Two cocks. I’d never had two cocks. We met in a bar in Rochester Michigan, Mr. B’s, Kruse & Muer is too damn expensive. Anyways, I was eating at the bar when they came in. The bar was pretty full. I had a stool on either side, and there weren’t any other empty stools. “Hi.” He was standing next to me. I looked at him without speaking. “Uh, sorry to bug you. I was wondering if you would be willing to move to the chair beside you? My friend and I’d like to sit together but these are the only empty stools.” He motioned toward the stools on either side of me. He was gorgeous; light brown… 阅读更多内容