**PART 1**
Alex with his 8.5 inch, thick penis is throbbing with vigor and zeal at the sight of Jackson leaving the pool. Jackson in his tight small swimming trunk had accentuated his noticeable bulge, suggesting that he may be packing down there or even having a semi-boner now.
Alex believe there is a possibility that Jackson might be into him as well, sexually attracted to his thick, juicy lips and chiseled jaws accompanied with snow-piercing blue eyes, that looks like a glistening ocean, you might just drown staring at it.
As Jackson pulls himself out of the pool, with his tiny yet strong arms , Alex can’t help but stares at how symmetrical and well-built his abs are. He was enthralled by how all the water droplets flow so gracefully out of his luxurious thick black hair as he slick it backwards, how streams of water flows off his smooth body, as if his skin is made out of satin. The sun makes the air heavy and stale. Sweat are dripping off Alex’s forehead, and down his cock. Jackson walks toward him. “Can I have a towel?” he asked. As Alex turns back a grab a dry clean towel resting on the pool’s round table, he can see from the reflection of the living-room’s glass door that Jackson is staring intensely at his erected dick is piercing through the fly of his trousers. Flushed with lust and elevated by the surged height of his libido , his cock was engorged even further as though it is about to burst into flames. He can hear his inner beast calling towards him. He was in heat. He is thirsty. And fucking Jackson is the only solution the quench his thirst.