HMR-107 Jack-Off in My Face!
Jack-Off In My Face!
Hot Male Reader
(same as AGR-140)
HMR-107
Anonymous
$3.95
Excerpt
His beautifully tailored trousers showed a huge bulge in the crotch, one just about as large as Patrick’s, and I caught myself glancing from one to the other, making hungry comparisons. The flight attendant’s body-hugging pants also revealed thickly muscled thighs and calves, probably a result of all the exercise he gets pushing that heavy cart up and down the aisles every day.
By the time he reached me, I was in a state of complete erection and had to cross my legs to hide it.
“What would you like?” he asked softly, causing me to fumble in embarrassment as I fought not to give him the obvious answer. “Like?” I asked.
“Yes. We have a choice of entrees. Beef or chicken.”
“Chicken,” I stuttered. He reached across Patrick, who was in the aisle seat, to plunk down a rather shriveled looking portion of chicken breast. “Your friend seems to be asleep. Do you know if he wants to eat?”
“He’s not my friend,” I replied inanely. “That is, I guess he is. I mean we just met.”
“Oh, really? I thought you were together.” The way he said the last word made me think he was talking about more than Patrick and I being just travelling companions, but I didn’t comment on that.
“Tell you what,” the attendant went on. “I’ll check back in a few minutes. If he wakes up, maybe you can ask him what he’d like. OK?”
I nodded. As I eyed the redhead hungrily, I realized I might not know what Patrick wanted to eat, but I knew what would satisfy me. All during the time I was munching on the dry chicken and soggy vegetables, my mind kept drifting back to the sensational young cabin attendant who was, by now passing out lunches to the people seated near the tail of the airplane.
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