Me, in a dark corridor of the bathhouse and no glasses: “Ooh, that dumpy old guy with the big dick looks my type.” I smiled at him, he smiled too. We continued to walk towards each other.
You can supply the punchline for yourselves.
Me, in a dark corridor of the bathhouse and no glasses: “Ooh, that dumpy old guy with the big dick looks my type.” I smiled at him, he smiled too. We continued to walk towards each other.
You can supply the punchline for yourselves.