![]() ![]() Hank was pretty good friends with Jack, too, as were a few other guys that would frequent the gym-mostly bigger furs who sported beautifully muscular physiques, strong and masculine.and a little adventurous in their tastes. Thinking of Jack always made Jeff horny, but the tiger was always involved in something dirty. His job was to muck out the stalls, if he wasn't doing that he was more than likely at his house playing with his shit or watching porn, or both. There was almost nothing that Jack did that someone would want to call "clean," though every once in a while he would go to a bar and pick up a guy for a much more normal sexual encounter. ![]() Hank leaned over Jeff, grinning down his long snout. "You want to stop there, before everyone notices you?" Hank had thicker, juicier pecs than Jeff, strong, firm, sculpted abs, arms almost as big around as his quads, and a couple of extra inches in height, making him the more massive of the two by a pretty good margin. Like all of Jack's friends, he had an incredible body, and worked out every chance he got. "Five more, I'm almost done," Jeff insisted. He tried harder to keep his mind on what he was doing-how much he was lifting, how fast, how long he held it up, what color the bar was, the size of the weights, the veins on his forearms, how big his forearms were.
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