I went to Pleasuredrome for the first time a few months back and met this Irish hunk. We chatted a few times and then went on separate ways to cruise around. We ended up sitting together in the lobby again and he was really nice and friendly to me. He asked how I was getting on and asked if I hooked up with anyone yet. I was honest enough to say that I didn’t find anyone yet, which was true, and that I was a bit nervous going there as well. He shared that he started hooking up with this pornstar-looking guy but this guy was being a dick and looked like he was high on something so he backed out. Anyway, we sat in front of the TV in the lobby, covered in our white towels and he suddenly flashed his dick for me to see with a naughty smile and said, “Do you wanna have fun upstairs? I hate seeing you waste your time coming here today.” I was really shy because that was my first time. Being Asian, I also didn’t expect him to hit on me. I thought he just wanted to have someone to chat with. He said he has a private room upstairs so I sheepishly agreed and the next thing I knew I followed him like a puppy. He was bigger and taller than me so I prepared myself to be topped by him but since I didn’t really “prepare” myself enough (didn’t douche), we started off passionately kissing, frothing and sucking each other. He smelled so nice and manly and he was very clean as well. He also ended up bottoming for me, which I totally didn’t expect, and I loved it! We tried different positions and I ended up cumming inside him while he was sitting on top of me. And then we kissed after. We were so sweaty in that tiny room but it was all worth it. We went out and lots of guys who were cruising around and passing by were looking at me. Some were smiling, others smirking or whatever. Iy was weird coming out of that room. I guess they must have heard all the sounds we made and I’m pretty sure lots of them were just standing by the door when we were inside. Anyway, we kissed goodbye and I realised I was already 15min late for the massage I arranged inside so I ran and just waved at my guy. The masseur was looking for me for the last 15min and he thought I already left. The only regret I have is I didn’t get the guy’s contact number or any other details apart from his name because I was rushing to get to my massage session. He was gone after I finished my massage. I wish I’d see him again… Hey Irish hunk (with those naturally beautiful curly lashes), if you are here please hit me up. You would surely remember me if you ever read this.