Always the beach

He found the hole-in-the-wall behind the rocks. Turn and move and there are guys having sex on the beach. And as has been said so many times here, the environment is very conducive: sun, heat and bodies with minimal clothing. This was the crown, with his yellow swim trunks, those with the fine mesh that become almost transparent when they get wet. A real fagot bait, that's why he loved it. He came out of the sea and suddenly a caboclo was mesmerized by his package. It was time to make a discreet signal and go to a private place. If he went after it, it would be because he would get hit.