Sometimes...

Sometimes when Manny takes his clothes off and sits on the bed and smiles at me, I think, Fuck me! You are so gorgeous! And I think I must have lived a good and honourable life to be so lucky.

He's beautiful, really beautiful, physically beautiful, for sure, but it also radiates out from within.

He kisses like an angel as his brown eyes burn into my mine. He plays like a boy, as he snuggles down into my bed sheets, sticky and warm. He feels nice in my arms, hot and hard on my groin, he pants hard as he makes me wet.