“Hmmm who says I’m not wearing that thong under these shorts?” Calvin teased. “And who says I’m not wearing extremely tight compression shorts under these running shorts as well?” He flexed his big bicep before he winked as he swaggered to Kent and climbed into the man’s lap. “I want you baby. I want you to own my ass,”
Kent grinned wickedly just enjoying the sight of Calvin moving closer, flexing and walking with a swagger that just came naturally to the gorgeous hunk. He leaned back a little to make room on his lap for Calvin, his hands slipping to the man’s lower back “Oh you do? Hmm, well it is a pretty fun thing to own” he teased, his hands slipping down under the shorts, under the underwear that was just barely containing everything and cupping that firm muscular ass. He fondled those cheeks firmly and leaned in close “I’ll own it on one condition baby” he whispered, his forehead against Calvin’s as he gave those cheeks another firm squeeze “You keep the thong on” and he went in for a firm passionate kiss, pulling the other man close as he could and letting his large bulge grind up against his partner.
