For a birthday, having been taken out to a restaurant by mother and the girls making up my closest f
For a birthday, having been taken out to a restaurant by mother and the girls making up my closest friends, I was mortified to find myself at a adult themed establishment.
They sat, beyond amused, watching me overwhelmed, unable to take my eyes off the member that suddenly flopped out of a waiter’s underwear, and onto the roll before me. Unaware not only of myself incoherently repeating that “I’m not gay!”, but also intermittently slipping out,