Hi!

You may want to reconsider your decision not to attend SF Jacks. Particularly if T keeps coming back! Last night as I was stripping for action, a guy nearby stepped out of his jeans (no underwear) to reveal the best body I've seen there. It was like Michelangelo's David - but warmer and better hung! About 6'4" with shapely chest and arms, nicely tanned, flat stomach, and an innocent face of a guy in his mid-20's. I hurried after him, and for a few minutes had him all to myself, initiating his second visit to SF Jacks. So nice, in so many ways! Like bees drawn to honey, T soon attracted a crowd. Next to him, I found myself in the center of hot action, with a number of attractive guys all stroking and edging each other. Wow!

That scene reminded me of what I liked about SF Jacks: so many big thick dicks, a younger crowd than at LIAHO, and friendly but non-pushy attitudes. T was too tall for me, but the next guy was just my size. In my arms, J felt much like another of my regulars and was almost as good a kisser (a rarity at SF Jacks). The two of us traded leg squeezing of cocks and with our passionate kissing, it was intense! J lives in SF and I am sure we will meet again. Then it was on to S stretched out in a barber chair. We edged each other and another guy as we chatted about our mutual friend, optometrist K. (Unfortunately, talk is discouraged at SF Jacks.) Later around the same chair, I was in another 3way with two very muscular guys, one of whom shot cum high in the air (and on me) in a wild orgy of shaking.

There was much more, of course. Stroking to climax (hearing regular moans) a humungous, thick cock - only half of which I might have been able to fit in my mouth. Feeling the skilled techniques of masters on my cock, particularly when being double-teamed. And seeing the smiles of recognition and pleasure as I returned the favors. All in all, a wonderful evening. You'll have to try it sometime!

A well sated,

OralMarin