Troy sat beside his fireplace, sipping a warm mocha with a cold winter’s storm raging outside. He wanted to escape this dreariness and remember the last days of summer.
Ah, yes. The Folsom Street Fair marked the end of a sexually thrilling end to warm weather. Hmm, men wear jockstraps, leather thongs, and even some naked with hard-ons. The scent of males filled the air, as we partied all day. He glanced at the photo of Pierce, sitting and drinking a beer. He definitely was a lot of fun to share that Sunday.
I was a late comer to the festivities, just taking in the bodies. I looked through the crowd across the street, when Pierce’s eyes connected with mine. I gingerly struggled through the packaged bodies towards him. Standing face to face we perused each other’s bodies. His hand swiftly squeezed by dick through my leather shorts. He led me down a side street to an alleyway, where we indulged in sucking our dicks. We clung together the rest of the day, exchanging phone numbers as we departed.
That was fun. Too bad we never called each other.
Troy’s phone rang. He answered.
“Yeah, wanna fuck?”
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