Chapter 25
by 
Northern Watcher
What's next?
Work Out
Luke did something that, in truth he was guilty to admit, but, like the many times he had done before Luke looked at himself nude in the mirror while working out.
You look so good you Handsome Fucking Devil!
A 35 Pounder in Hand!
His hard worked Abs pumping with male hormones!
Luke wasn't a muscle head, no! He was a lean mean machine!
Hello! 911! There's a handsome man in my house! Oh Wait! It's only me!
Cock growing as he admired himself, Luke smiled at his own length.
That's right Hun! It's a Cannon!
Grunting as his free hand wrapped around his shaft he squeezed hard in his slow jerks.
"Oh ya..."
Look at those arms! Fucking Amazing!
Lip bit, Luke couldn't take his eyes off how good his arm looked glistening from itself thin layer of sweat as he pumped iron.
"Ugh!"
Luke ground his teeth.
This is what got all the ladies hyped up today!
This is why they want you!
Your a Machine!
A Star!
The best there is at what you do plan and simple!
"Ahhhhhh!"
Moan seething out of him Luke's cock exploded onto the mirror image of his self-perfection.
"Wow!"
"I needed that!"