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In 1995, Michael Lucas moved to Germany, then to France, where he began modeling and appearing on several European television programs and covers of many European magazines. He circles around the small twink and reclines in the chair beside him. “Why would you want to be positive?” they asked.

I never really had an answer. This first production sparked the Michael Lucas "renegade" vision that is indelibly New York.

Most men in sex clubs seemed confused when they’d walk by and see a guy my age lying in the sling, waiting and ready. He has owned this bottom's body for several months now, repeatedly—in his office, in his country home, and now, in the garden of his estate. He was raised in Moscow and attended college there, graduating with a degree in law.

I began asking about bug-chasing, through my blurry tina haze, provoking excitement in some, utter disgust in others. He can tell it's time to claim his prize. The imprint of the lawn chair digs into Caleb's palms as he's filled with yet another load from his DILF doctor-lover. This stopped me in my tracks and made my stomach and heart ache. Mesmerized by the taste, his head bobs back and forth, taking everything Wolf has to offer.

Then he turned around to face...