phallust asked: elaborate on that barcelona story...?
I was with one of my best Spanish friends, who will be referred to as Nacho, and one of his friends from Valencia, Pablo. We were all in the club Arena dancing up on the podium and pretty much putting on a show for everyone down below.
As we kept dancing and going crazy, and the night wore on, we began touching a little more heatedly and Nacho and his friend started to make out. Then they turned to me and started to kiss my neck, etc and next thing we know we’re all making out on the Podium.
It was about 6:30ish when we left the club and decided to try to find one of the hourly hotels in the area. Unfortunately, every single one we went to only allowed groups of 2 or 4, not 3… We kept wandering, making out drunkenly on the streets and then we finally saw a door open to an apartment building. It was my idea to go in and next thing you know we’re all having a very good time on the stairs in the entry way of this building.
I made it home at about 9:30am to wake up in an hour to go to beach.
Barcelona - te echo de menos.
