To those is us that edge to mbb muscle: when wife is gone I bring up this pic on the big screen and zoom into to Lee’s bicep. I sit back and fantasize how every fiber of his bicep feels. The shape, the size, the hardness, the veins. Tracing my hand slowly up and down his arm. Not wanting flexed bicep just the fantasy of biceps so big even relaxed they are bursting with muscle. Just sitting back and edging my eyes occasionally closing as I can feel that huge bicep in my hand. Slow and sensual.
I’m totally with you! Anyone in the UK wanna meet up and “enjoy” watching some muscle together?