I do judo instruction part-time down at the gym, and give rare private lessons in the small dojo which is actually the back half of my guest house. I don’t give lessons as much as I used to, but one of the guys at the gym said there was some ‘nerdy kid’ asking about good martial arts instructors. He points the kid out and tells me to have a talk with him.
I figure, what the heck? Why not? He’s a computer nerd, does website development and says he needs a way to get into shape so he can have a better shot at the ladies. I tell him my rates–which aren’t cheap–and he doesn’t even bat an eye. The guy’s real young, like twenty or twenty-two tops and apparently Remy gets paid the big money for what he does.
I explain I only have time on Fridays and Sundays, in the evening, and he’s fine by that too. So I send him to get a judo gi–a special uniform worn for martial arts classes–and say I’ll see him Friday. Well, I did see him Friday.
A lot more of him than I’d expected because he’d left the dressing room door slightly ajar. Okay, I’ll admit it, the latch doesn’t catch all that well, and I’ve just never bothered to fix it so it does. I got a look at an impressive cock and just had to film.
Poor Remy can’t hold his beer and crashed after only two. Film time!
Talk about a nice piece of cock!
Nerd or not, that’s one fine dick!
Dude, ain’t that the truth? Sure he’s a nerd, which ain’t my usual type–I prefer the extreme sports guys and surfers–but I’d make serious exceptions for a cock that hawt!