I enjoy understall s**. I do it a lot. I don’t really have any hang ups about it and it’s great cause you get your rocks off and it is discreet with no chit chat. Last weekend I blew a guy under the stall like I have done many times before. He came in my mouth and got up and cleaned up and left the stall. I peeked at him through the crack as he washed his hands at the sinks and it was my brother. He doesn’t know I’m gay, he is straight and married and I just don’t know what the hell to do with all of this weirdness.
