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My hard limits are no diapers, scat, watersports, heavy bruising, bleeding, death, mutilation, taking virginity, and no little ones or animals.
I have a profile, and I live in the New York/DC timezone. ))
Daniel West was considerably tall, and noticeably lean. Due to the many years spent playing soccer and American football, he had thick legs and a wide build. His smooth, rich caramel skin tone perfectly reflected his Caribbean-Latin heritage, as well as the slight accent when he rolled his Rs. Just above his shoulders fell his thick, black, curly hair that had a well-conditioned shine to it. His eyes were a chestnut brown, his lips full and luscious, and his hands hard, firm, and strong.
He was in a fully committed relationship with the love of his life, Alice Ishtar, an Egyptian foreign exchange student whom he had met during his senior year of university. Though Dan had incredible book smarts, he suffered greatly when it came to common sense and street smarts. Graduating with an almost perfect GPA, he was ready to set out and make a life for himself and his partner, as soon as he obliged by his doctor's newest orders.
It was a strange appointment, but then again, Dan majored in business sales, not medicine. Apparently he'd been working out TOO much, which made sense when Dan thought about it. If the growth of muscles was defined by tearing and healing, it was logical to assume that overdoing it was one risk. He assumed some type of x-ray on his muscles would showcase the issue, but on second thought, when his female doctor asked him to pin her against the wall and hold her up for as long as he could, he supposed that little show of strength would suffice. In addition, stripping down and giving his doctor a semen sample seemed to make sense, too. Testosterone was elevated when one worked out, and semen did have copious amounts of it. He felt that spraying it on her face to "measure its thickness" was a poor choice when she could have used some type of beaker and water balance test, but she was the doctor. Dan thought that she was contaminating the test results by letting the semen touch her skin and fingers, but at the end of the appointment, it was decided that a visit to the "Nine Tales Spa" was literally just what the doctor ordered. According to her, he needed to relax his muscles. Seems like a simple enough ordeal, though it was unfortunate that he was unable to bring his partner, as his elevated testosterone wouldn't be able to lower with someone he loved around. That made sense to him, too. If he had to lower his testosterone to remain healthy, he'd comply.
When Dan arrived at the all-inclusive spa and resort, he showed the front desk his reference from his doctor, making the entire trip free. Not a bad deal. The receptionist walked him into the other room to photograph his cock to make sure that he had no rashes. That made sense. In an upscale place like a spa, you wouldn't want a skin infection to spread. The receptionist was insistent on him achieving an erection for her, so he complied, figuring he had to prove that every inch of him was infection free. Thankfully, he passed! He even got a long, slobbering, passionate kiss on his cock from the receptionist with her antibacterial lipstick. He didn't even know those existed! It was clear this sauna was all about cleanliness and health, which was perfect for him. He also appreciated how thorough they were, as not many people knew that STIs were infections that usually only affected the pelvic region, so it required regular check-ups. When the receptionist flashed him her ass and thong, Dan gave a thumbs up. Not that he assumed she would be the type to not wipe after herself, but still, it was nice to know the employees here were passionate about being hygienic. Dan had to admit, her ass was completely clear of any rashes, so that was a plus. He wondered how insecure that poor girl must have felt to feel the need to show him, but whatever.
He returned to the front desk to check in.
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