May 7, 2020
open to tops (entitled rich ceo type man or entitled instagram boy or anyone with a sense of entitlement)
Smith’s eyes narrowed at the man that had cornered him in the bathroom. What was it about events like this that always lead to some guy who thought he knew what Smith was about following him around all night? Smith eyed the imported Italian marble tile that covered the floor, standing pensively at the urinal, feeling eyes on him. Situations like this required a buffer urinal, but the other man had obviously not gotten the memo, standing right next to him as they both held their dicks. Smith sighed, Texas accent clear in the sound, his eyes shooting down to his own pee shy cock, unable to go with the other man so close to him.
