When you get a call you never know how the boys will look like. Usually they look quite good. If they dont or if they are too old I usually leave. But I always get nervous when they are muscle-boys. Because I never know how they will react! So far I have never had a bad experience. But somehow I still expect to get beaten up one day if the boy is offended and stronger. To make it short - this time a muscle boy called me. And he seemed to be already a bit drunk. So I decided to just tell him my conditions and if he wouldnt accept at the first place I would just leave. But he accepted. And I enjoyed it so much. He had to strip and to show me some of his exercises. And believe me: much, much more