There is no denying that Robert Reed was a hot and good looking man. He had a deep voice and eyes that could melt the underwear off of a cabana boy.
Robert Reed was most known as "Mike Brady" the loveable, stern and always strong Daddy from the classic "Brady Bunch". A talented shakesperian actor, he was never quite at home on "The Brady Bunch' and many books and interviews have confirmed this in the years following his passing...but I digress. Even though he might not have liked it, he came to terms with it and I know I loved watching him strut around in his business suits and sometimes skimpy attire (Hawaii Trip) that he could be caught wearing.
You can see he had a great package, especially in the later episodes of the show because the pants got tighter and the bulge became more pronounced. I often wondered if he got chub being so close to Barry Williams or "Gregs" friends, as you can tell that he was more than interested in some of the guest stars. I particularly love the episode with Joe Namath, there is some wandering eyes in that episode.
There were many other notable performances that Robert played through his career, but I am sure that many of you had secretly wished you were friends with one of the Brady kids, and you got to sleep over and see if Mr. Brady would catch you sneaking downstairs to watch television in the den while everyone else was alseep. He would stare at you with those blue eyes, escort you to his den and ease your mouth down to his cock....then FUCK the hell out of you on his drafting table and shoot that thick Brady Batter all over your ass and mouth. Ah, fantasy....I love you. Thanks for the memories Mr. Reed :)
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