My personal DILF trainer is sexy as fuck
On a whim, Marcus decided it was high time to invest in some home gym equipment. He was initially pretty stoked—but once the delivery men came and installed the giant apparatus in his basement, the boy nearly had buyer’s remorse. The equipment was great, for sure! He just didn’t know exactly how to use it.
Marcus recalled an advert in the local paper featuring a former body-building champion named Mr. Steele, who could be hired to be a personal trainer. When Marcus saw the accompanying picture of Mr. Steele next to the ad, his jaw nearly hit the floor. The hulking heavyweight wasn’t just huge, Marcus thought. He was sexy as fuck!
After a series of email correspondence, Mr. Steele agreed to come to Marcus’ home and help him become acclimated with the new gym equipment. Upon arrival, Mr. Steele could barely fit through the front door, he was so tall and broad. Marcus awed at the size of Mr. Steele—he could barely contain his excitement at seeing the man in the flesh.
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