Oh, you like my brain more than anything else? I'd say someone's lying to me, mister.
[ the public cams are easier, really - he doesn't have any real direct interaction save for a few little tip options. these one on ones can be awkward, difficult, laborious. sitting for even thirty minutes and parading around like a little doll for some of these men makes his stomach churn, but this guy has always been a welcome change. a regular viewer, and lately, a regular one on one. while the sweaty-pawed others usually make him do lewd things with no payoff, this guy always seems to speak the same language as tim, even though there's nothing at all to indicate that. something about the conversation, the texts, the asks.
and so when he sees the words, he can't help the way it makes warmth start up low in his belly. sure, he can get hard and get off on just about anything on cam - he can fake it so easily, too - but this heat is real.
he slides a hand down his front, to the hem of his shirt and slowly, slowly, starts to slide it up. he reveals the happy little jut of his hip bones, the rise of his abs. ]
Slow enough? You stroking yourself in time with me? Maybe I should go even slower.
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I'd say someone's lying to me, mister.
[ the public cams are easier, really - he doesn't have any real direct interaction save for a few little tip options. these one on ones can be awkward, difficult, laborious. sitting for even thirty minutes and parading around like a little doll for some of these men makes his stomach churn, but this guy has always been a welcome change. a regular viewer, and lately, a regular one on one. while the sweaty-pawed others usually make him do lewd things with no payoff, this guy always seems to speak the same language as tim, even though there's nothing at all to indicate that. something about the conversation, the texts, the asks.
and so when he sees the words, he can't help the way it makes warmth start up low in his belly. sure, he can get hard and get off on just about anything on cam - he can fake it so easily, too - but this heat is real.
he slides a hand down his front, to the hem of his shirt and slowly, slowly, starts to slide it up. he reveals the happy little jut of his hip bones, the rise of his abs. ]
Slow enough?
You stroking yourself in time with me?
Maybe I should go even slower.