Czech Hunter #387

To my surprise, I met a young artist today. When this ordinary looking guy told me he was a professional violinist, my dick started growing in anticipation. I was so hot for some upper-class tight ass. I asked him to help me find an office, I had some business to do there. I hate offices but this time it was relatively painless, maybe because I was in such a great company. The boy was also a swimmer, which made me even more interested. Most swimmers I met were very pretty muscular. Our little artist was quite poor so I hoped he would like to make a few Crowns on the side. It took a lot of effort but I eventually made him to come to my place. I can tell you that he made a huge pile of money that day. The guy was incredibly tough to convince but in the end he did all the naughty stuff imaginable.