At the vault, there was this totally hot guy with a goatee who obviously liked people watching him jack-off. He started off standing behind me, and worked his way closer and closer to me. At one point, I felt his hand on my ass, and I reached my hand behind me where I felt his nice hard cock.
After a few minutes, I turned around and started jacking his cock for him. I think it was uncut, but it was hard to tell as it was hard. It had a lot of skin if it wasn’t uncut. I took my dick out, and he jacked it a little, too. As someone else would enter the room, he would put his dick away. After a few minutes he backed away as if he didn’t want it touched any more, but just wanted to be watched. After a while it got more crowded in this little mirrored area of the bar, and I moved over facing him in the corner. I jacked off while watching him jack-off. I particularly liked when he stopped, and then started back up, really jacking the hell out of it, then stopped, then started back up again. I ended up shooting all over the wall, jacking myself watching him jack. Hot. Hot. Hot.
After cuming, I left there, at about 11:30. I thought of stopping by Spiritus Pizza on the way home, but resisted, and went straight home.
Steve got in much later, though I didn’t hear him.