[ Getting naked infront of other people doesn't happen in Tyler's sphere of existence. In fact, the last time he was naked in front of somebody else in the last decade was his surgeon only a handful of months ago. Even then it was just his top half.
When Ankari asks if he plans to strip too, it's incredibly easy for him to tug his shirt up off over his head. The novel high of life post chest surgery feels little it'll never fade.
Discarding the shirt somewhere on the floor - he doesn't care where - he looks back at Ankari, now bare chested. Under his shirt he's reasonably slender, a small smattering of mid-colored hair peeking up from where the waistband of his pants have been cinched tight. Two thin, pink scars run a shallow crescent beneath each nipple. Fresh but healed into scars rather than wounds. The pants stay on for now.
Once he's done that, he crawls onto the bed next to Ankari, hooking one leg over the front of his thigh as he stretches out next to him. Fingers pluck the pool of shirt fabric up until he can see Ankari's thick, hard cock resting against his body, looking like it's straining for attention. And Tyler intends to give it, fingerpads drifting up to, over and across an angular hip before ghosting down the underside of Ankari's cock. ]
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When Ankari asks if he plans to strip too, it's incredibly easy for him to tug his shirt up off over his head. The novel high of life post chest surgery feels little it'll never fade.
Discarding the shirt somewhere on the floor - he doesn't care where - he looks back at Ankari, now bare chested. Under his shirt he's reasonably slender, a small smattering of mid-colored hair peeking up from where the waistband of his pants have been cinched tight. Two thin, pink scars run a shallow crescent beneath each nipple. Fresh but healed into scars rather than wounds. The pants stay on for now.
Once he's done that, he crawls onto the bed next to Ankari, hooking one leg over the front of his thigh as he stretches out next to him. Fingers pluck the pool of shirt fabric up until he can see Ankari's thick, hard cock resting against his body, looking like it's straining for attention. And Tyler intends to give it, fingerpads drifting up to, over and across an angular hip before ghosting down the underside of Ankari's cock. ]