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Sporting a pair of shades, I hit the road again, trying to find the highway.
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My thick, chiseled legs were well displayed since the neon yellow running shorts rode up high into my groin. With the top down, I must have been a sight to see: I weight in at 190 pounds set on a 5'10" solid muscle frame, with very well developed pecs and arms. After dropping her off in some small, out-of-the-way town in southern Virginia, I quickly stripped off my tee and my sweats along side of the road. I just couldn't comfortable enough, though, to rip off my t-shirt or remove my sweat pants to let the early summer sunlight warm my bod. We had a good time shooting the breeze as we passed through Maryland and Virginia. We managed to squeeze her things into my Mustang Convertible and then we were off. I had agreed to drop her off at her parents place since it was on my way back to Charlotte. "Hey, Scottie, I finally made it!" It was Sheila. Luckily, it'd only be two months or so before football camp started up, along with the return of other hairy, muscle men. Men who loved the feel of my boner up their tight asses. All of those hot bodies in the weight room and the occasional stare that turned into a blow job in the locker room. As I lugged the final load to my car, I had to reflect on the muscle-fucking experiences I had during this past year. It was hard to believe: my junior year of school was over.