Not too long ago I met a young guy through a friend of mine, my friend knows what I like. The kid was everybody’s dream of the perfect hunk: nineteen and a marine - you want me to go further? I thought you would. Well, my friend had given him my address, but he had a little trouble finding my apartment, so I was getting anxious - what if he didn’t show up? But then, I had made it clear I would make it worthwhile for the boy if he turned out to be half l as good as he was advertised. He finally showed up an hour late. He had a new motorcycle and it had given him some trouble along the way, but anyway he was definitely worth waiting for. Actually, if you groove on tall guys, he was not your meat—he was about 5’ 8” or so - but height is not a big thing with me (there are so many other things!). He had dark blond hair, cut short, but grown out enough…
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