The Massage (John)

This young man was just standing on the pavement smoking a cigarette. I don’t smoke but I needed a reason to talk to him. So, I asked for a cigarette. He was so sweet to give me his last. That was a good sign. Most people in Prague would tell me to fuck off. We had a nice chat which revealed that he really liked giving massages and studied this art at school. It was his part-time job at the moment. Well, I could hardly find a better guy to have fun with. We went to my place, and he gave me a fantastic leg massage. What a coincidence that I wasn’t wearing underwear… The massage was going great when something surprising happened. The guy started playing with my cock. I didn’t have to say anything. He gently put it in his hands and that was only the beginning. I couldn’t believe it.