"Ooh, I can't wait to find out what they might be."
Balthazar slid his belt through the many loops of his trousers, as he then unzipped his fly, stepping out of both legs, leaving him in his black boxers. The way the man was cracking open the oysters with his knife was rather amusing to the angel, as he was really shucking them fast. Did he always eat so fast? Or maybe he was just hungry and aching to get to the second course.
Not pulling off anymore clothes, Balthazar was now sauntering around Jack's apartment in nothing but his underwear. This seemed totally normal when spending time with a prostitute.
"Show me what you've got, darling."
Lounging on the nearby chair, the angel sighed, spreading his legs and offering up Jack a few of his privates nestled amongst the thin layer of fabric.
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Balthazar slid his belt through the many loops of his trousers, as he then unzipped his fly, stepping out of both legs, leaving him in his black boxers. The way the man was cracking open the oysters with his knife was rather amusing to the angel, as he was really shucking them fast. Did he always eat so fast? Or maybe he was just hungry and aching to get to the second course.
Not pulling off anymore clothes, Balthazar was now sauntering around Jack's apartment in nothing but his underwear. This seemed totally normal when spending time with a prostitute.
"Show me what you've got, darling."
Lounging on the nearby chair, the angel sighed, spreading his legs and offering up Jack a few of his privates nestled amongst the thin layer of fabric.