My wish

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What am i looking at? It was like looking at my dream guy, this was'nt possible how could this be possible.
Imagine this a 6'2 guy with flat but long hair the type that's flat on the top but as you get closer to his forehead there's a longer piece spiked up. With the colour of a dark wood brown, this is the type of hair you could run your hands through for hours and i would given the chance. Deep green eyes that you could stare into until the end of time with little flecks of blue close near the pupil. A very cute button nose. Soft lips that looked as though they held many secrets like the mona lisa. His left ear was pierced with a no'3 black plug. His shoulders were wide but not like a brick wall more slender than that. His arms were muscular but not like tree trunks more like he works out on the weekends and downtime not every single day. He was wearing a low cut white v-neck top and from what i could see he had no chest hair and a more than slightly but less than very defined six pack. He wore what looked like very soft skinny jeans. Also in a quick so i couldn't be caught look i can see he is well endowed. With bare feet.

Although when i looked back i could see that we both had moved dramatically closer to each other i was now sat on the edge of the bed and he was knelt infront of me looking down. When he looked up i could see the need in his eyes the desire for the women infront of him and it made me smile and gasp. We spoke at the same time in quiet voices so that no one but us could hear.

"Mate."

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