Well, Guyday Friday is already here in some parts of the world—so . . . for your viewing pleasure (and Sir Guy just loves pleasuring you) here’s six feet two (and a half?!) inches of smokin’ hot black leather-clad testosterone. You’re welcome.
Here I am, wenches, in all my smirking,smouldering glory.
Marian . . . you know I look a damn sight better in these leathers than Forest Boy ever could.
The undisputed winner.
Click on GIF if Sir Guy is not strutting down the corridor to you . . .
Again, click if you can’t see the Divine Derriere in motion.
*sigh*
the armitage effect 
Oh.. at last ! 🙂 I missed you Sir Guy!
Happy Guyday Friday ,Angie!
“And I missed you, dearest Joanne,” Sir Guy says with a purr. “Come over and share a nice cup of spiced wine with me, why don’t you?”
I don’t now…well alright…but only one small goblet 🙂
He will have you on his lap before you know it.
And you will be very happy it has happened. 😀
rowrrr… Guy, welcome to the naughty corner, where your wenches await your pleasure.
And where he enjoys pleasuring you! 😉