So I was going to hire this young fella to help me in social media marketing and we get on a zoom call and he is not wearing a shirt and he has this beautiful butterfly tattoo on his chest and I immediately fall in love. The way his nipples were incorporated into the design just made me melt.
Of course my body language gave me away and maybe my language was a bit aggressive or suggestive, maybe it was the tone of my voice I don't know. I was just mesmerized by his Beauty and all I could think of was licking those sexy nips. Well, like 2/3rds way through the conversation he signals to me that he is not gay, and I turn beet red. I am a photographer and I offered to take pictures of him at his place and he responded that it was ok but he was not gay.
That was kind of forward at made me realize I was a little bit too obvious. Never mind, I would still get to work with him and that was good enough for me. I loved him or at least lusted him and so I didn't mind as long as I could be near him.
So the day for our photography comes and I head out to his place and he is supposed to give me my marketing plan. I arrive and he invites me in and he is wearing a t shirt but I am just dying to see and touch what is underneath. I am sitting in his tiny kitchen sipping a water and we both have masks on and all that. When he calls me into his bedroom, I am thinking "This is it." As I am walking to his bedroom my cock is stirring already. He says I should photograph his chest first and then he will put on a suit and we will photograph outside.
So we are in his bedroom and I position him where the light is best. The mood and my lust are so thick you could cut them with a knife. I want that cock so bad and I can't hide it. He takes off his tee shirt and I take a few shots and then I go for it and ask him if he could take off his pants too. He says nothing and I try to act normal especially when I catch myself licking my lips or biting my lower lip.