But he hadn’t said anything. Gay sex At this point, Lenny picked up the breifcase from the floor and opened it, emptying it out on to the floor. John was relieved Lenny had seen his signal, even more so when the mark didn’t put up much of a fight. He never quite knew what to expect at this point, but it was always pretty similar. He and Stevie had talked for a short while, then gone into the toilets of the club where Stevie had dropped to his knees and sucked John’s cock like a champ. He patted his jeans pockets to ensure he had the room key and his wallet, then left the room, letting the door swing shut behind him.In the first bar he tried, which was often the only one he needed to try, John ordered a cosmopolitan and sat at the bar, waiting to be approached. Despite this, he’d once bragged to a friend in Detroit who’d been in on the con that it was “a lot easier to bed a faggot”. He never quite knew what to expect at this point, but it was always pretty similar. Lenny picked it up and cried “As per usual Drew!
