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stories of the canadian ballet 15
stories of the canadian ballet 15 male on male clubs are a little different then male clubs for females. it is more like female for male clubs only more aggressive...lol this particular club only lets women in one night a week but since i was hanging with a friend of mine that worked there I went with him. the door check guy is completely gay and a doll. We are chatting each other up throughout the night (i suspect my friend asked him to keep an eye on me). we are discussing each guy as they come up kind of like dresses in a fashion show...lol as i am trying to figure out who i am going to get a little closer to. this compact brunette comes up. perfect body and cute face with a tat on his ass: 100% beef....lol. I chat him up a little and we go back to the booths. It looks like a changing room. no joke. there is a door with a little latch and a bench built into the walls. He pulls out a pad from under the bench and kneels in front of me and starts touching me as he is talking to me about what i like and what i want to do. another difference between types of clubs in a male club for females they talk as much as possible because they try to keep it to the illusion of touching. here there is no illusion...lol so his hands are everywhere.. in my shirt. in my pants. and i forgot to mention he has dropped his pants... so he backs off of me a little so his cock is in my face and says: do you wanna taste? and you know i would have but being where we were and not knowing where it has been previously that evening. i said no...lol |
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What, you want me to put WHAT, and WHERE? How do I know where it has been?????? I find that hard to swallow! Hugs and well placed kisses - Chris
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