BEANPOLE 2-1

Author: crabby

Date: January 23, 2003

by crabby
1-23-03
The next morning......
Dear God.........My head aches and I'm holding a knife. Covered in blood and urine. And from the taste of it this is the urine of another man.
What did I do last night? The last thing I remember is leaving that gay club with that gay man. OH MY GOD! It couldn't be.
Upon closer inspection my cock smells like male asshole.