As Spencer locked his bike to his balcony after a long shift at Pierre’s, he sighed and looked out on the street below his apartment. Hot men and women jogged by, as well as people walking their dogs. A typical Friday evening. He was exhausted and just a little restless. Sure, he’d had his fun at Javier’s last night. Besides the first guy, he’d then participated in a ménage with two other hunks. While one had f****d him, the other one shoved his c**k in Spencer’s mouth. Then they’d switched around. But he’d gone home emptier than ever. Was he getting too old for this s**t?
He went back inside his apartment, intending to spend a quiet evening alone. His feet had been killing him for days so he planned to give them a long soak in a soothing bubbly tub of warm water. He had his spot staked o
