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Peter Solarz
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@red-rug-cub
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Dad's hanging well
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Shirtless Sunday Funday
Mmm to both.
He asked if I could massage his back. I tried to act casual, nodding as I moved behind him, but my hands gave me away—hesitant at first, then sinking into the warmth of his shoulders. He felt massive under my palms, solid and relaxed, like someone used to being touched but not asking for much. The smell of his shampoo and soap still lingered, mixed with his cologne and something deeper—his own scent, clean and earthy. His haircut was fresh, skin smooth along the nape, and as I leaned in, it all blended into something overwhelming. I was aroused before I even realized it, caught in the quiet spell of his body.
He was a country boy, raised on a farm, and you could see it in everything about him—from the strength in his arms to the ease with which he carried his own body. Nudity wasn’t a big deal to him; it was just part of life. When you grow up showering after chores, changing out in the open, there’s no room for shame. I, on the other hand, was a suburb kid—private, cautious, taught to hide and be polite about it. That’s why he could lie there naked, perfectly at ease, while I sat next to him fully clothed, blushing and still wondering what was allowed.