Joy Pack, Chapter 9: Dual the Joy 1080p
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It had been several weeks since Mr. Steele started providing regular "fittings" to his client-turned-boy-toy, Marcus. The silver-fox tailor kept his end of the deal — he made sure that Marcus looked and felt good in everything he wore. The only payment he required was that of the twink's nice lil bottom, which the puny stud was more than glad to provide with regularity. Mr. Steele's customers enter all shapes and sizes; some tall, others short, and most of them somewhere in the middle. One such dude he faced recently was Adrian; Adrian was a jock with a sneer that makes one invent summer sunshine. He was taller than Marcus, with a considerably hairier body, but smaller than Mr. Steele. Then again, Mr. Steele, the tall top that he is, thought most dudes were smaller than him. Put any 2 dudes to his side and he would always be bigger. Adrian had flirted with the Fox before, but nothing had come of it. Not yet, at least. This particular session, however, Adrian's eyes seemed to remain a bit longer on Mr. Steele. When the tailor fit him, he caught view of his client’s toned form, and felt the jock shudder at his touch, a thought crept into his mind. The silver-fox's frigs traced down the tee-shirt of the diminutive assets boy, tracing the outline of his fur-dotted nipples. Frigging the buttons of his white-collared shirt, Steele leaned over to press a smooch against Adrian's cheek, and purred into his ear, "I have a boy, even smaller than you, that also enjoys it when I fit him. Perhaps the 3 of us could get together..."
It had been several weeks since Mr. Steele started providing regular "fittings" to his client-turned-boy-toy, Marcus. The silver-fox tailor kept his end of the deal — he made sure that Marcus looked and felt good in everything he wore. The only payment he required was that of the twink's nice lil bottom, which the puny stud was more than glad to provide with regularity. Mr. Steele's customers enter all shapes and sizes; some tall, others short, and most of them somewhere in the middle. One such dude he faced recently was Adrian; Adrian was a jock with a sneer that makes one invent summer sunshine. He was taller than Marcus, with a considerably hairier body, but smaller than Mr. Steele. Then again, Mr. Steele, the tall top that he is, thought most dudes were smaller than him. Put any 2 dudes to his side and he would always be bigger. Adrian had flirted with the Fox before, but nothing had come of it. Not yet, at least. This particular session, however, Adrian's eyes seemed to remain a bit longer on Mr. Steele. When the tailor fit him, he caught view of his client’s toned form, and felt the jock shudder at his touch, a thought crept into his mind. The silver-fox's frigs traced down the tee-shirt of the diminutive assets boy, tracing the outline of his fur-dotted nipples. Frigging the buttons of his white-collared shirt, Steele leaned over to press a smooch against Adrian's cheek, and purred into his ear, "I have a boy, even smaller than you, that also enjoys it when I fit him. Perhaps the 3 of us could get together..."
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