Romans & histoires Play-boy

He was different from the other two, who carried the air of businessmen; this guy carried the air of a Playboy instead, and I felt wary of him immediately. Playboys do not have a good name in my diary. He has short black hair too like the second guy who was also dressed in suits but instead of grey orbs like the other two, he had blue instead, and that insanely made him look attractive, especially with the way he was continuously biting his lips while throwing the girls around who were worshipping him with coquettish looks. He looked more like a rock star with his denim jeans which had Gucci written all over them, black T-shirt, and black Jacket. I tried moving closer to have a better glimps

The door to the private booth swung open without a knock. Joash strode in naked, his cock already semi-hard and swinging between his legs, body glistening from the night's exertions. He eyed the scene with a predatory smirk, his gaze locking on Amelia's bouncing ass. 'Looks like you're giving my little plaything a proper workout, LeBron. Mind if I join for one last fuck before I head home? Can't leave without filling that sloppy hole again.'