My route crossed one of the streams that flows tamed and soiled through the city centre. Stonewalls and buildings, tunnels and bridges guided its heav... flow as it swept darkly along to God knew where. I paused for a moment looking at the water. It seemed oily almost but for all of the seemingly viscous quality it appeared to be racing along swiftly. The street lamps gleamed dully on it, and it looked as if it should have been making a noise, but it was peculiarly silent. Just as I was about to. My cock started tingling. I sat down next to him, and our host put in a VHS porn tape (this WAS the early ’80’s) Of course, it was a gay flick, and it was about black guys and white sissies. They weren’t trannies or CD’s, but they were sissies. As the movie progressed, Walter started squeezing my thigh, and running his hand up and down my inner thigh. It was obvious he wasn’t here for the guy whose apartment it was, and I could sense a bit of jealousy on his part. Eventually Walter pulled me. More

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