I was in Drop with two of my friends. One met a German guy, they flirted and went to the washroom. I on the other hand stayed with the other, while he eyes a tall straight guy. Moments later, a familiar face suddenly showed up in the crowd. It was my other friend's colleague, Lukas.
Lukas = trouble
Don’t really know much about this guy. But according to another friend who obviously didn't want to go out that night, he does spell trouble. They’re officemates and since some people I know had sexual encounters with him long ago, that apparently scared the kid tremendously. Kid meaning Lukas being 26 years old.
A common friend of Lukas and I didn’t want to add salt to injury, he knew what really happened. I don't.
We shared a bag that night and the next few week end nights after that.
Normally finding ourselves doing lines inside the cubicle, we started from laughing and making jokes to kissing and getting down on our knees..
It happened several times, and every time it did, it was getting better in all “naked” aspects.
We never came but we were always high.
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