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 When
I first met Aaron, I told him that everything was fine... except he looked
too gay. Now normally I would've held off on telling that to a straight guy,
but I knew Aaron would be kewl with it because even though I knew he himself
was straight and living with his girlfriend, he lived in the gay neighborhood.
-- He said she'd lived there before he moved in, but as long as the guy's
just looked, it was fine with him.
 So
after our first interview, I went home, figured out the best time to do the
shoot, then called him to set it up. When we got there and walked to the area
I'd found that worked good for Tanner, almost no one was around, but we must've
gotten there just before lunch because people started coming in droves.
As he told me about his first time (which you could SEE the enthusiasm at
the fond memory) and about his job at a porn shop, people were walking by.
He didn't seem to care, but I was a little self-conscious and tried to talk
about nothing while the people were in ear shot.
 We
made it through, though, and even threw the frisbee and football (When he
said he was a "wide receiver" in high school, I immediately thought
of that t-shirt (which bottom guys wear at gay bars <g>).)
 So
after that we headed back to my apartment and he was raring to go. I had to
pretty much slow him down from just ripping his clothes off, but his enthusiasm
was cute. He was just ready to kick it and had NO problem with the camera
or me being there. In fact, I think it was major turn on for him because from
the time his boxers came off in the living room until he got in the shower,
things had started to grow... and and things just kept on growing. (Shhh...
9")
 Standing
in the shower, his big adorable ("gay looking") green eyes were,
well, adorable.
And after I started talking about how his (btw, uncut) dick had grown in
size from the time I first saw it in the living room, it grew even more.
I mean, he wasn't even hard and it was already HUGE. Much bigger than most
guys... and he wasn't even HARD! <g>
As he got out of the shower and it was just dangling there, filled with blood
enough to "fluff" it but not enough to get it upright, I wanted
to reach out and give it a squeeze but I resisted. (I've gotta just get over
my fear and try that one day soon to see how it goes. Hopefully I'll live
to tell about it. <g>)
 So
back in the living room, Aaron was still raring ahead and having a great time.
His enthusiasm and total "let's go for it" attitude were incredibly
hot. I mean, he wasn't ill at ease at all and could have cared less that I
was there. He was having fun... and so was I.
Soon, he was going at it full force:
  
 
And once again, I had to go in the other room to at least stroke
myself a bit. But as opposed to Joey, I knew there'd be no delay in Aaron
shooting off so I couldn't stay out of the room too long.
 Aaron
looked incredible... with his huge Dick and his so freaking young face. I
told him that laying there on the couch, he looked about 12. He said as soon
as he dropped his pants, they'd know he wasn't twelve. I laughed back, "ok,
14." <g>
 And
when he shot, things were raring to go in my pants as well... but I'll let
you watch that (him shooting) for yourself.
Oh, and for what it's worth, things in my pants shot off VERY
shortly after he left. <g>
Damn. I hate my job. (Just seeing if you were paying attention.
<g>)
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