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When Michael walked through the door, I was actually very surprised.

Clean-cut and well-dressed, he looked like he had just left a brokerage firm on Wall Street.

"What do you do for a living?" I asked.

"I work in a bank," he replied.

"Doing what?"

"I'm an account manager."

I knew what was under his clothes. I encountered a lot of guys like Michael in my home state. Conservative and shy, but just aching to pull their dicks out (and big dicks they usually were).

So I had him get undressed.

Tall. Check. Lean. Check. Big dick. Check.

Yep, everything was as it should be. I especially liked his hairy treasure trail.

Now Michael was not the most talkative guy I've ever met, but he smiled and laughed a lot.

"What do you do for fun?"

"Skydive. Fishing and outdoor stuff."

There he was, standing naked, answering my questions.

"Your nuts hang pretty of low," I pointed out.

He just laughed.

I could tell he wanted to get off...

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