Bo was really on the fence when I asked him about getting a handjob. There was the mental leap he had to overcome of getting off with the help of another guy. But also the question of whether his wife would give the "okay" on it.
Eventually, Bo got to thinking about the money and one day my phone rang. To be honest, I didn't pursue the question of spousal approval.
There was an obvious nervousness in Bo's face once the cameras started rolling. It wasn't so obvious below his jeans, though, and as soon as I pulled his cock out it was already hard.
Once the initial weirdness wore off, Bo was clearly enjoying the attention his dick was getting. When he flipped over to get his furry ass played with, it seemed to push a button. Bo's breathing got deeper and I could feel his cock swelling in my hand.
Bo rolled over on his back and shut his eyes as I started stroking him faster. His cheeks flushed bright red as he gasped and shot a load half way up his chest and all over his stomach.
