Room Serviced Part 2
A few days had gone by and Carson couldn’t get Mr. Armisen off his mind. It was becoming a sick little game of his as he went about his day, imagining the various places he and Armisen could fuck. Maybe after hours in the jacuzzi. Maybe go to town in the elevator. Or maybe right here, in front of everybody, out in the hotel lobby--“Carson,” Clarissa snapped. “You’re doing it again.”He blinked. “What?”“I can tell you’re fantasizing about Mr. Armisen,” she said smugly.“Who wouldn’t?” Caron said...
Gay Male