Today I met an expat living in Prague and working as a chef.
His Czech wasn’t exactly great, but definitely better than most people’s English.
Despite the language barrier, we were able to make a very good deal. He promised to take me home and show me his body.
The guy had a nicely beefed up figure and he blushed adorably when I expressed my admiration. He knew very well he looked good, though.
He squealed and moaned but made it to the end.