Mann (25) Single
Picture this: you’ve had one of those days. Work, errands, gym… or maybe you just said screw it and stayed a little lazy. You finally kick off your shoes, flop down, and that’s when I show up—grinning, hungry, and ready to make bad decisions with you.
I’m 25, tall enough to reach the top shelf, young enough to still have questionable ideas, and old enough to know how to make them very fun. I like to talk a bit first—swap stories, laugh, make sure you’re real—then I’m all about getting hands-on. That means burying my face in your ass (bonus points if it’s got that post-gym vibe) and giving your feet the kind of attention most guys are too scared to admit they’d love to.
I’m not here for boring. I’m here to worship you like you’re my favorite bad habit. So… are you gonna let me?