Czech Hunter 131
Czech Hunter 131 Winter seems to be over and the first rays of spring-sun made me walk outside to the parks of Prague. And well, it might have been 10 degrees Celsius already – but it was certainly not the weather for wearing sunglasses. But the guy I met there was wearing them like a super-model. He was blond, slim and tried to appear quite cool. Somehow attractive to me. He was a barman on his way to meet a friend. And it was not so easy to convince him to show me his body. He was open-minded but very...