I’m not model, but I do OK in the looks department, I guess. I ran my hand up as his fuzzy belly turned mostly smooth, before it erupted into a forest of hair on a very firm and sculpted chest. Gay sex I glanced over at his partially hard member, impressed by its size and shape, before stuffing away my own growing pole and walked to the sink. Looks like I have a date tonight, I thought with a laugh of wishful thinking.I walked into the bar and Mike was no where to be found. As I opened the door to the restroom, he walked out. He looked shocked.“You’re more buff than I thought you’d be” he whispered as he pulled his hands down my shoulders, over my erect nips, and down my flat stomach. I closed and latched the door.Hooking up in public stall is not my style, but I’ve been hungry for this guy for months and, after all the flirting and ‘bathroom visits’, and being we neither had a free place, this was free and, well, available, seemed like a no brainer.I instantly stuck my hand up his polo to find my hand land on a flat, fuzzy belly.
