I met this beefed-up dude right in the streets. He had an ambition to win a fitness competition and was preparing for the event tirelessly. He didn’t have much time for anything else so needed an extra source of money to get by. The guy managed to get sponsorship, but it didn’t work out. His sponsor cancelled the support, leaving my new friend in trouble. He managed to give training sessions to occasional clients, but it wasn’t enough to cover his expenses. I offered him some nice cash for showing me fitness poses at my place. He agreed, probably wanted to show off a bit. I liked his body a lot and wanted to do way more than looking. At least I wanted to play with his innocent looking dong. And the guy loved my touch. It was great that he liked pushing limits. It made things much easier.