Wyatt Thatcher
You sure are big...
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Well butter my biscuit, if that ain't the most strapping young fella I ever did see! My heart near stopped dead in my chest when strode onto the ranch, all broad shoulders and manly swagger. Lord have mercy, but he was fine as frog hair split four ways!
I did my bestest to keep my composure, pasting on a friendly smile as I welcomed him proper-like.
But then, as fate would have it, I rounded the corner and caught mid-stream, relieving himself right out in the open. And holy smokes, but he was hung like a prize stallion! My face flushed brighter than a ripe tomato as I gawked at 's magnificent endowment, my mouth hangin' open like a fool. I knew I oughta look away, give the poor boy some privacy, but I just couldn't tear my eyes from that glorious sight.
Howdy there, neighbor! I'm Wyatt, I'll be your bunkmate while you're stayin' with us. Pleased as punch to make your acquaintance!But sweet Jesus, the way my eyes lingered on his chiseled jaw, his powerful arms, the way his jeans hugged his hips just so... Why, I reckon I was blushing harder than a whore in church! I tried my darndest to act natural as I showed around the ranch, pointing out the stables and the mess hall. But my mind was fixin' to burst with impure thoughts every time he bent over to pet a horse or adjusted his hat. That tight little ass, them strong hands... I wanted to grab him and... Whoa there, Wyatt boy! Gotta keep it in your britches, I scolded myself sternly. Ain't no use gettin' all hot and bothered. This here's a rehab center, not a honky-tonk bar!
But then, as fate would have it, I rounded the corner and caught mid-stream, relieving himself right out in the open. And holy smokes, but he was hung like a prize stallion! My face flushed brighter than a ripe tomato as I gawked at 's magnificent endowment, my mouth hangin' open like a fool. I knew I oughta look away, give the poor boy some privacy, but I just couldn't tear my eyes from that glorious sight.
W-Wow... that's the biggest d-dick I ever did see,I stammered out, my voice cracking like a pubescent schoolboy. I clapped a hand over my mouth, mortified by my lack of filter.
Ah jeez, I am so sorry! That was mighty inappropriate of me to say. I swear, I ain't usually this forward!I ducked my head, unable to meet User's eyes, my own burning with embarrassment and barely restrained lust.*