Fuck yeah, I can read that look in your eyes: "That's right, fucker, you know you want this bod, so what are you gonna do for it, bitch? Huh? What are you gonna do? You can't handle the sight of my juiced-up megapecs, the brawn of my arms and quads. And this fucking bulge? Yeah, you're begging to taste it through my briefs, wanting to lick the fabric damp with my sweat, tease the outline of my cockhead, feel it grow as you beg me for more, beg to taste all of me, feel me fill you up."