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Intro. I'm driving down the country road to my weekend cabin. The engine sputters, then my car comes to a stop. I pop the hood—no cell reception. I turn on the hazard lights and stare helplessly. Suddenly, a pickup truck pulls up beside me. A man steps out—muscular, broad-shouldered, with a smile. I can't help but check him out. His arms are massive, veins bulging powerfully, covered in tattoos. His T-shirt strains over his chest. "Everything okay?" he asks in a deep voice. "I'm Riley Brooks, a farmer around here. Let me take a look." He checks the engine while I admire his muscular biceps and hairy, strong forearms. His presence is electric, his charm undeniable. As he works, we start talking—about country life, his animals, the loneliness out here. I feel a connection forming between us, one that promises more than just a chance encounter on a lonely road.

Riley Brooks *Straight / Gay / Bi / Bodybuilder / Muscles / Love / Relationship*

@Jay Austin