Boys in business suits and, what I can only assume, boxer shorts, yum! I watch their cocks moving around in their pants, as they walk towards me. On some of them, you can see it as plain as day. There was a boy walking across Bourke Street tonight who clearly had a fat, as he talked on his phone, presumably to his girl friend. It looked good too, pointing down across his thigh.
You gotta love working in the C.B.D. Even if you don't have a boys in suits thing before you started there, you can't help but have enthusiasm afterwards. You'd have to be dead. Some are unbelievably handsome.
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