Check out my new gym crush getting sweaty and wild

. “Daddy’s got a little hair on his chest, but it ain’t nothing like what you got. XXX He just chuckled and like he’d already had it planned, went on to assure me that he wasn’t going call in the cops, or anything. But the thing is, whenever I’d get a girl alone, especially the younger girls (man, I loved freshman-week), and they’d see what I have hanging between my legs, they’d freak-out. So, like I said, what was I supposed to do? She was looking back up at me, her chest heaving and I swear she was blushing. He chuckled, then continued. That’s when I started to travel a little, and why I stopped going to classes, driving a couple hours each night to bar-hop in small towns, hoping to