I knew the reputation those toilets had...but still, here I was. The park was so almost deserted now, the early evening darkness covering up so much. I watched him as he walked up to the picnic table. Tall, well built. He sits down and offers me a cigarette. My hands shake as I light it. "First time?" I nod, he grins. We finish smoking. "Lets go." He nods towards the toilets. I pick up my sports bag and follow him inside. It smells of piss. I drop my bag as he turns me around and pushes my face against the rough brick wall. He pulls my sport shorts and underwear to my ankles. "Fuck you'r… 阅读更多内容