6pm, the construction crew had left for the day except Borislav, the musclebound Slavic foreman. Horny as hell with an 11 inch Polish sausage throbbing in his tight jean shorts, Borislav was waiting for Sebastian, the building surveyor. Several fleeting glances from Sebastian and the Pole knew the smartly suited surveyor had more in mind than measuring up Borislav's work.
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