We all tried it.

Love a furry tummy

a group of men in suits and ties are dancing on a sidewalk in front of a building . ALT: a group of men in suits and ties are dancing on a sidewalk in front of a building .

Well done sir. Well done.

Always impressive 👏

Had to feel so good too.

This must be the day of the week we celebrate handiwork.

Now I want to see the rest of the story.

Pretty town. I advise in spring or summer ☀️. Christmas markets were great though.

Another one of those days the music died. Missed a chance to see him in concert. Thinking there would be another opportunity.

That looks delicious 😋

I think what's funny about this whole social media thing is that here I'm like a slut. But over there when I'm shilling for myself, am I a whore?

Honest answers only!!

Thanks @petedilf.bsky.social

Fuck, what a view and angle 😍

Ideas 💡 abound

Looking good and hot.

London really is.

Alright, who set these prices?

LOL 😆

Now, how can I turn that experience into a LinkedIn post 🤔

What's the critter?

How did that in person dinner go with him? Any dew dripping off his lily? Or his willy (as autocorrect keeps forcing)?

It was mine, right? 😆

Very nice

Thanks stud!

Don’t skip. Post you in another country.

Bratislava, Slovakia 🇸🇰

I see lots of good here.

Tuesday. All about those Ts.

#TuesdayTitties #TummyTuesday #testicletuesday

It's so pretty 😍

They didn't seem to know I woke, heard them. I didn't give any vibes off that things were different. Or at least that's what my young mind thought.

It was a seminal event - in both ways. For them it was the physical. For me it was the awakening to possibilities.

I knew Douglas was the alpha. He had likely made the first move.

But I did get a sense it was not their first time.

It was a first for me though. Even if I didn't have any physical interaction that night.

I wondered if things would be awkward in the morning.

And if I reached out, I was too afraid they wouldn't invite me to join.

So I laid there. Heart pounding and cock swelling in my tighty whities.

But now I knew. There were really others like me who were right there. I just had to figure out how to make it happen.

I don't remember much further talking. Just some slight sounds like kissing. Rustling in the sheets, very careful to not make noises or vibration.

I was petrified and fascinated. I was afraid making them aware I was awake would make them stop. I didn't want them to stop.

"Douglas, you're making me hard again. I need some sleep."

Gary's voice woke me. The three of us had pushed the twin beds together in my high school bedroom. My parents were out of town, and Douglas and Gary were sleeping over. Only they were doing more than sleeping.