The watcher adjusted his binoculars to get a better focus on Jason's legs and crotch. What a delicious little twink he was, with his blond hair and blue eyes and sportsman's body. He would be perfect. His mouth was dry with anticipation. He wanted to feel that lithe, beautiful body underneath him, to thrust into it again and again, and afterwards to …
Keeping one hand on the binoculars, he reached down with the other into his pants and began to stroke. Slowly. The process had only just begun. He intended to enjoy it to the utmost. This would be the best one yet.
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