Spilled Drink to Massive Cock: My First Raw Backroom Ride
It was a weekday evening after work. Quick shower. Rushing to Le Coq Hardi bar downtown around 7 PM. Friends already at the counter. Laughs. Shots. Boosting my 20-year-old spirits. Joking around. Buddy fakes grabbing my crotch. Dodging him, I butt into the guy behind me. His Martini splashes his pants. Mortified. Apologize. Buy him…