"Wow..." I nearly moan at the glorious sight of him. This is such a surprise.
Giovanni De Luca has gained muscles in all the right places. He looks wider and bigger than I remembered him many years ago. He's clearly doing the work and earning it. Holy shit, he looks so fine.
Also…
Mr. Giovanni De Luca is pierced now.
There. A single, horizontal, slightly curved barbell under the head of his cock. His very hard, thick, cock with a dark red head and veiny length.
My experience with men is very limited. And seeing his pierced cock is quite astonishing. I'm equal parts scared and curious—no, I'm more curious than scared. I'm now throbbing with need at the sight of it. How good would that feel inside me? I can't wait to find out.
"Did that–does that hurt?" I wonder, my eyes glued to it.
"Only at first when I got it years ago. It hurt like a bitch and then it was over very quickly." He shrugs. "Now, it's all…pleasure."
