My intimate encounter with my working-class friend

As a man who's been blessed with a stunning physique and a rock-hard member, I've always been sought after by those in search of pleasure. My buddy, a blue-collar worker, had been eyeing me with a yearning that couldn't be overlooked. One fateful day, he couldn't contain himself any longer and made his move. I was intrigued and ready for the challenge. He started off by giving me a handjob, his rough hands working magic on my throbbing shaft. Then, he took off his clothes, revealing his own arousal. We engaged in a passionate embrace, our bodies intertwined in ecstasy. I penetrated him, our moans echoing in the room as we reached new heights of pleasure. It was a raw, unfiltered encounter that left us both drained and satisfied. The following day, we laughed it off as a spontaneous act of passion, but the memories of our intimate encounter lingered on.