I decided at first sight.
Japanese love hotel, yellow lights, small room, he’s full of hormones all over. Thick body hair, from chest to lower abdomen it’s excessively honest. Up close it’s not perfume, but a hot, wet, just-sweated scent. Armpits especially strong, fragrant like summer that hasn’t faded.
This straight-guy look, many gays would see as top dish. You think you’re devouring him, but actually he’s been enveloping you with that straight-man vibe. A man who looks nothing like he’d give it up, willing to let you get close and smell his most intense, muskiest, hottest side under the yellow lights of the love hotel—it’s really that scent, it’s really hooked me deep.
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