Contains hardcore M/M sex. Intended for mature readers.
I was drunk, having eaten only a few bites of my steak, but imbibing six Amaretto sours. I just couldn’t keep focus on my meal, having two such fine specimens of male beauty sitting across the table from me. I could only sit and watch as my boyfriend, Warren, and my old friend, Todd (in from Pittsburgh, visiting us in Charlotte) indulged, splitting a fudge brownie/vanilla ice cream desert.