Description: Elder Ingles could hardly believe his eyes when the blindfold was removed. He was on his back breathing heavy whenhe got his first look at the man deep inside him. He knew him intimately, aware of every inch of his hard cock, but had no idea who he was or what he looked like. Two blue circles, like crisp ice over tiny ponds staring back at him. At first it was all he could see as his eyes adjusted to the dim light . His eyes darted over his muscular body, taking in every seductive shadow that helped to carve out his form in the darkness. He was more handsome than he could have imagined, rugged and masculine. And Elder Ingles knew instantly that he loved this man. In the days that passed, Ingles couldn’t think of much else. The way President Lee had taken him, blinding him and penetrating him without knowing who he was, it flooded his imagination, making him desperate to experience it again.