Boris is a real hands-on guy, always on the lookout for a good shot where the going gets rough. And now he's got a crush on Nowan, a well-dressed lascar with a shaved head, a look that says a lot and a ball that makes you want to fuck him. In the middle of the day, the two guys meet in Boris's warehouse. No need to talk: they catch each other, they warm up to each other, and then it's off to a manly, sensual romp. Nowan enthusiastically opens up, arches his back, while Boris lines up his loins in fuck mode. Slobbering shovels, body to body, relentless fucking: it's heavy, pure Citebeur style. Both clearly enjoying the situation. As Boris says in the middle of the action: "Go ahead, I'll fuck you in the warehouse!
