So, I was expecting to write today. Instead, I spent some time in the office as
everyone else was working from home—or not working at all since it was
Saturday. I was there longer than
expected—and it totally took up the time I had set aside for banging out a post.
I don’t have many exploits backed up as I have
stopped any kind of play with social distancing in place. So, now, with not much time, I looked through some old photo files…
Early in the life of the blog, a photographer who had
done porn work with a major company, approached me about doing a shoot or two. I agreed.
We spent half a day with a willing boy under a viaduct by a set of still
used railroad tracks. I had brought several
changes of gear—being a prepared pig. I
loved the result and did a six part spread of them here called On the
Tracks.
Well, in looking through the original pictures, I
realized I really used next to nothing from me in the leather shirt with the
yellow piping…
So from the vault—Here is some new On the Tracks. From the vault and full of piss...
Was I concerned, back then, that my readers might
not like the piss??
For the others in the series, hit the label of On
the Tracks in the listing below.
My kind of drinking fountain! Guzzle, guzzle, guzzle......
ReplyDeleteIf you can't have me--shouldn't all parks have one of these? (See above.)
DeleteLucky fucker!! I would love to be in that position drinking from your tap. Delicious!
ReplyDeleteI would love to feed you--and save some for other places...
DeleteAlways in my dirtiest dreams OINK
DeleteThat dirty yellow jockstrap is just amazing..your canadian jock friend
ReplyDeleteI think I still have it. Though there is not mch elastic in it now.
DeleteDude!! I'd love to drink your piss. Detroit, MI here.
ReplyDeleteIf you want to talk more about that, my email is felchingpisser@gmail.com
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