Drunk in Las Vegas
It was late or I should say early in the morning. Waiting at the elevator. The doors open and this guy way drunker than me stumbles out and into me. I help him up and get in the elevator. He follows me back in the same elevator he came out of. He was looking at me but didn't say anything. He was just to drunk. I get to my floor and he follows me out. I didn't feel threatened but I just went to my room. When I get there we stops me and asks if I had any water and if he could use my bathroom. I fugue no harm and if he won't leave I would just call security.
I hear him taking a long piss then he actually washed his hands. He walked into the room and his penis was still out of his pants through his zipper. It wasn't soft but it wasn't totally hard either. I don't know what I was thinking but I walked over, got on my knees and sucked him off. He also sucked me off and he left.
I woke up the next day embarrassed and hung over and hoped I didn't see him again. But I think about sucking his cock often and want to do it again maybe.
Wtf is this brokeback ala hangover..tell your story on potato salad made by your granny