"What does the word "anyone" mean to You?"
Gosh, I can't count the amounts of times I fingered myself to him. Without the fire of course. "Hey you could have waited for us, what are you up to??.
I told him that I had been out of town, but he saw through the lie and reassured me that there was nothing wrong with what was going on between us: just two guys who ckes get pussy at the moment settling for some other action.
As I walked by the five urinals, there was an older guy around 40, standing at the urinal closest to the divider. When we use to have sex, Troy often used to like choking me, acting as if I was a bitch who needed to be punished, which I loved he was doing again.
"Well at least your cock knows the time of day even if your brain doesn't". Apparently the anonymous hands had been joined by an anonymous mouth.