It was a hot Summer afternoon a couple of years back. Gay sex “I’ve seen you talking to my brother a couple of times, he lives here”. My “neighbor” was a very friendly guy; every time we ran into each other, he would nod, greet me and smile. By that I mean that was the area where the homeless and junks hung out, looking for ways of getting their quick fixes.For my surprise, I did not have to walk 10 ft to spot a prey. He made himself comfortable, spread his arms over his head, rested his feet on the arm rest of the couch.With a half smile on his face, he stated: “Now, do whatever you please to me, including my feet again; I’ve always wanted to be milked, and I think I found the right guy to do it”. “I’ve seen you talking to my brother a couple of times, he lives here”. My “neighbor” was a very friendly guy; every time we ran into each other, he would nod, greet me and smile.
