Lose yourself in the velvety texture of Smooth Scott's skin as he skillfully gets himself off. Then his naked, sculpted body is there for all to see and every ripple of muscle and natural curve turns into a work of art. The way he touches himself, soft and slow and so very careful is a torture, ratcheting the moments until he's nearly undone. Will he turn up the stridency, turn it down? We're on tenterhooks and in heart-pounding suspense with the waiting.
