Lol. I was the very first guy he was ever with (in his life I believe) when he had just moved to Vegas, well before OF was even a thing. I had just seen the stunning Michael Stokes photos and DMd him on IG when I learned he lived here. Offered to give him a free full-body massage (I'm actually great at it) after gym, wanted him to be all sweaty. And he did. After the massage, I asked if I could get his dick hard, he said go ahead, you can't get it hard I'm telling you now. I said, I take the challenge, just give me 5 minutes. It took only 3 minutes, to make him explode all over my face. Lol. He said laughing, "okay you got me!"
He was a nice, friendly guy, always smiling. He left me his sweat-drenched, sweet-man-scented red boxers, too. Still have it unwashed to this day in my drawer.