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A gay story: Steve & Russ Steve stepped out of his garden gate, looked to the left and then right and spotted the van, as described, parked across the street. He walked over to it, knocked on the passenger side door, waved through the window and in an instant the locking mechanism whirred into life, … Read more
A gay sex stories: The Stairwell He approached me as i stood against the grey stone wall of a Chinatown building. “Do you smoke?” he asked. He was cute: built strong, with wide dark eyes, cornrows, and a firm jaw, square hands. i smiled a little and said, “Smoke what?” “C!” he said. i swear … Read more