Eslam

He loved to day dream. Day dream of a different life. One less restricted by the long hours of his 9-5 office job. One where he was more confident and free to try new things. One where, as he laid down in bed stressed out about work, those things would go away.

He could almost believe it. A reality where he could relax, chill, be something completely unlike himself. One where his body was different, fit, lean, where as he flexed he would grow, as he grew he would change. His worries would melt away. His priorities would shift. He’d be less concerned about office life, he’d care more about looking good and getting good sex. Yeah that would be right. Cause he’d have the body for it and the cock for it. Sure in this reality he wouldn’t be too smart, but he’d be hot. He was getting hard just thinking about it. Flexing his biceps enjoying how his whole body swelled and muscles pumped. Yeah he had it good. He had the perfect job for it. IG fans and only fans. All wanted a piece of him and he had to give em what they wanted.

Grey is good, but I’m gonna get him some white trunks

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