He stood at the bar, intimidatingly tall and wide-shouldered, a Greek god with a British accent. His leather jacket clung to his body tight, hinting at something more. His jeans stretched to capacity, barely containing all of his masculinity. His dick hung long and proud, ready and willing to be explored.

Exploring the male form is an exquisite pleasure. From the tight, muscular buttocks, to the firm, gentle thighs, down to the crown jewels: stiff, pulsating phalluses, delicate testicles, and the tight, sensitive pucker that can be filled with delight.

A slowly rising fountain of sensuous fervor. His body enhanced, carved, by HGH's divine touch. Never ending possibilities; he swelled with opportunity. Pumping with potential, every ounce of his wild hopes taken up a notch.