John remembers, having met Kevin some years ago on a sports´ competition.
But now he watches him with different eyes, the eyes of a satyr. He sees, how much Kevin had changed in those years,and his cock responds directly - growing from semihard to rock hard at once. Kevin´s shoulders are broad, the body muscular.
His face is framed by blond curls and a dark beard shadow adorns his cheeks and the upper lip. John starts to rub is hardon quicker.
Kevin is just about to grow a goatee - seems he started last week. While searching a costume, he absent-minded rubs his rough bearded chin with his palm. John wishes to feels this rough beard on his lips and cheeks, run with his tongue along the thick, dense little gatee.
His arms are covered with layers of brown hair, down to the finger-tips. John dreams of running with his fingers through this hair. Kevin´s shirt is open, and some dark hair poke out. Envious John rubs his own hairless chest. He has to release and he has to cum on this awesome body!
His eyes full of pure lust, John wipes of his leaking precum, licks it off and knows, what to do: I have to offer him the............