I keep forgetting about the one guy over the summer, he wanted me to bottom and I wasn't going to do that. What raised flags with me was the he mentioned that if we saw each other in public, that we would not acknowledge each other. That is probably the one thing that made me most uneasy about him. I want someone that is in essence a friend, so that if I was out with my wife, co-workers, or family, they wouldn't suspect that behind closed doors he sucks my cock, and bottoms for me, all the time screaming his head off, like 8" is really that big of a deal.
In my minds eye, the above image is what I would see if I were to walk in on myself topping a dude. The reality is that my tan lines are from cycling, so lower on my legs and a white torso, I do have a great looking ass.
PS: I had some time recently to take a photo or two of myself in this position and this look is more of a dream than a reality, that is what age has done to me.
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