Random photo w/story: Here's the story: I was approached at..

Random photo w/story: Here's the story: I was approached at my gym by a guy who told me I looked great and would I like to pose for him? The last time someone used that line on me at the gym, it was Tom Bianchi and I eventually posed for him and got some great shots out of it, one being the very first published shot of me nude (and he became a friend). A great experience. I wondered if I would get lucky again, to be asked to pose at a gym by someone of Tom's calibre. He gave me his address, and asked if I was available right then and there. I had finished my workout and after gathering that he wasn't some crazy, I figured I'd do it. I just told him that I needed to shower. "Don't shower, you're fine," he said. I gathered up my gear, got in my car, and met him at his apartment in Korea Town. Was I at all apprehensive? A little. When I walked in, the place was tiny but very neat and sun-bright. He asked me to strip down and gave me a white button down shirt to put on. He sat me on a chair and said, "Now just do what you feel like doing." I did various poses in the chair with the shirt open, but then I took it off and just got myself into whatever position I felt like as he clicked away. I could see his pants begin to tent, but he kept focus on shooting me, he made no advances, but there was so much sexual tension in the air, you could almost see it. My cock was a starting to fluff up as I posed, but I was definitely holding back because I hadn't quite figured him out. However, whenever I get on my back naked at a shoot, that feeling of my cock being so exposed begins to make it pulse. This pic is the moment I first got on my back, and from then on, it began to grow and stiffen and that was it: for the rest of the shoot: I played with my cock, spread my hole, fingered it, tweaked my tits; something just kicked in and I was loving showing off in front of this guy that I said barely 5 words to beforehand, and we didn't speak at all the entire shoot. The fly of his pants was extended out a lot, and part of me wanted to ask to see it, to touch it, to suck it, but I didn't have the nerve at the time (Now? That cock would be in my mouth ASAP). After a quick 10 minutes or so, he said he got what he needed and thanked me. I got dressed, gave him my email, and he said he'd send them off to me to do what I wanted with them. I went home, shot my load, licked it up, took a shower, and then a nap. It's almost as if it didn't happen at all. But it did, and the shot below is the proof. That's the story and I'm stickin' to it.