I am a man of 25 and had just broken up with my girlfriend of 2 years. My friend I work with sees I am down in the dumps. Stan invites me over to his place for a steak and some movies. He wouldn't take no for an answer. So, Saturday afternoon I showed up with a case of Budweiser and pint of Jack Daniels.
When he answered the door I almost dropped the beer for he was shirtless and slightly sweaty from doing steaks out on the grill. He said to make myself at home. He showed where the fridge was and went back out to the grill.
I was dizzy from the smell he had. It was a combination of beer, sweat and Brut aftershave. I took him a beer and went out. He had just got done cooking and instructed me to have a seat. I sat opposite of him across a glass top table and I had the perfect view of his crotch.
This is the first time I had really looked at him. My mouth watered but it wasn't for the food in front of me. Stan was wearing shorts and he had well developed legs and a bulge in his shorts that any man would be proud of. When he spoke, it was a rich baritone voice. His hair was coal black. Muscular, but not carved like Greek god