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Another day at the office.
It was Friday afternoon. My eyes were tired of staring at numbers on my computer all morning. As my fingers typed the last digits, I called it a day. I sat back on my chair, and felt a knock on my cubicle wall.
"Hey Mark, we're going for some drinks..."
"Wanna come with?" -- Anthony, my co-worker had popped his head in.
"Sure, let me grab my stuff." -- I replied with a smile.
It had been a while since we went for some after work drinks with my colleagues. Working in an office was exhausting, but I had a nice group of friends. There was Lisa, the girl that knew all the tea about the people in the office, Paul the married guy, and Anthony who was the extrovert of the group. Finally, there was me the gay guy. We were all in our early thirties, I was the youngest of the group as I turned thirty just a few months ago.
Most of my colleagues knew I liked guys, so it was cool. I didn't know of anyone else that was gay in the office though. At times it felt a bit lonely, I must admit. Anthony would often tease me and joke around about how lucky I was that I didn't date girls. He would always mention his ex, Rebecca. Even though they had broken up a year ago, he obviously wasn't over her.
I wasn't particularly interested in Anthony, because I knew he was really into girls. But I couldn't deny he was a stunning guy. He had a great smile that formed some wrinkles on the sides of his green eyes. His dark brown hair was always styled nicely, and he always got angry when someone touched his head.
But what really made him attractive was the way his body filled that suit. Whenever I had the chance, I would stare at fabric of his blue suit stretch around his arms and his round ass. He also had some dark hairs in his forearms that I could see when he rolled his sleeves, so I could only imagine the rest of his body was just as furry.
Anyway, I took my jacket and we headed out. On the elevator, there was me, Lisa, and Anthony. Paul had a family dinner that evening, so he couldn't make it. We were discussing what place to go for drinks. There was a new pub near our building so Lisa suggested we go to that place. I thought it was a good idea, and looked at Anthony for his response.
"Sure, I just want to get drunk and maybe take a girl home" He said cockily.
"Yeah, right..." Me and Lisa laughed at him.
"You'll see..." He said stepping out of the elevator.
We arrived to the place, it was an open terrace on a second floor. The music was loud, and it was packed. Luckily, we found a table. We ordered a round of beers and began to unwind about the week. Lisa was showing me pictures of this guy she was chatting with. I looked at Anthony and he grinned. She was looking for the one, and that guy on her phone didn't look like husband material. We laughed and loosen our ties after spending all week in those stuffy suits.
Once the alcohol got in my system, I felt my body relax and I started to enjoy myself. Soon after, I had to pee. The toilets were near the stairs. I entered a narrow hall and entered the men's room. I just went there and did my business. I couldn't help to feel my cock get a bit hard in my hands. Man, I needed to have sex that night. I washed my bare pale face with cold water and fixed my blond hair before going out.
As I was leaving, I bumped into a cute dark skinned guy that was coming in. Our eyes met and we chuckled awkwardly. I quickly noticed he had a neck tattoo that seemed familiar. I apologized and went back to our table, to see that my friends had ordered another round of beers. I got worried about Anthony, because he usually drank more than he could handle.
I sat down and my fingers tapped on the app. There he was: Tom, 24 years old, top. He had a feather tattoo on his neck and small earrings on each one of his ears. That was the guy, I spotted outside the bathroom. My radar was right.
I continued drinking my beer and enjoyed the conversation with my friends with a sly smile on my face. Anthony was being especially loud and was trying to hit on a girl from the table next to us, but she let him down. We were having a good time.
Suddenly, I saw the guy I bumped into walk towards a table near us. My blue eyes spotted him and he grinned. I knew what that meant. Soon my cell phone buzzed. A messaged popped up.
"Hey, how's it going?"
We chatted for some minutes and then he asked if I wanted to go to his place later. He was a hot guy and definitely my type. Still, I didn't want to be a crappy friend but I wanted to have sex that night so bad.
Lisa saw me texting and immediately figure it out. I showed her the picture and she said he was cute. Anthony was looking at us and didn't understand what was going on. He looked pretty drunk. His face was all red and he had unbuttoned the top of his shirt, revealing some of his hairy chest.
We continued drinking for some time, it was already late. We asked for the check and then Lisa told me she was going, she was visiting her parents early tomorrow. She was calling an Uber. She pointed to our friend that was sleeping on the table.
"Mike, can you please take care of him?" Lisa said in a pleading voice.
"Come on! You know I wanna meet this guy. He's really hot..." I said pointing to my phone.
She gave me the look.
"Anthony is our friend and I had to look after him last time."
"You can drop him off and then get your ass fucked." She said bluntly. She was
really bitchy sometimes.
I gasped. But I had to admit she was right. His place was just a few blocks away, it wouldn't take me that long.
"Fine. You're right." I mumbled.
"You're the best" She smiled and kissed me on the cheek as she left.
I sent him a message to the tattoo guy, saying I would be back in twenty minutes.
Anthony was basically dead weight. I picked him up and we got out. His heavy body was a bit hard to move since he was a bit taller than me. The Uber I called was waiting for us, so in no time we got to his apartment. I remembered his address because I had been there one time before. We got out of the car, into his building and headed towards the elevator.