| Challenge # 152: Mess |
[Mar. 29th, 2010|10:45 am] |
Title: Business as Usual
And the Condom Goes To: The Loft (although I am sure it is well-stocked)
I lean against the wall as the trick swallows my cock like a good boy.
My fucking head is a mess from the steady supply of drugs and alcohol I have been plying myself with since I set foot across Babylon’s threshold tonight.
The Gayopolis theme from yesterday is long gone, replaced by a nauseating nautical theme that no doubt has the hapless twinks and tweakers giddy with delight.
I glance down at the not blonde head bobbing steadily at my dick, and feel a flash of despair that is as unexpected as it is unwelcome.
I pop another E. |
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