I met him while auditioning 'eye candy' for our new line of sex clubs. 'This guy is crazy', I thought as our first encounter made its way into my mind. But even now, nothing turned me on more than seeing his starry brown eyes peering into my own, as the bobbing of his skillful head periodically cast a shadow on my grinning face, thanks to the morning sun against our window. A ruggedly handsome face, framed by a French beard that always smelled of my cum and spiky jet black hair that made me melt each time he ran his fingers through them all that was just an added bonus to the extremely lovable personality that I had fallen for. He was, undoubtedly, the most gorgeous man that had ever come into my life. I had grown accustomed to the ordeal of waking up to the electrifying sensation that accompanied the sight of Jason's beautiful pink lips wrapped around my cock.
