Saber at MenOver30.com

Still in his preppy office garb, there is something in those brown eyes of Saber’s that tells us this is one book worm that is not to be judged by its cover. Despite the rakish sounding name, Saber has that friendly, non-threatening air you would associate with the guy in accounting from the third floor, or the happy newlywed from across the street.

But Saber is here, in the bedroom, and he is glad not be alone – as if he has been anticipating this moment for all thirty-one years of his life. Looking at the hint of crimson in his auburn hair, you can almost picture him as an impish red head who is shocked that he ever grew up. But judging by the way he is tugging at that lump in his trousers, grow up he did. Popular theory is “red on the roof, fire in the hole,” so you may begin to wonder if you will find flame-colored pubes down below? Well, you won’t have to wait long for the answer.