It was a warm midsummer night, the sort of night where dawn arrives early. I decided to take a walk in the cruising woods in the hope of finding a dominant Muslim man. I had found such men in this place before and hoped that I would be in luck that night. It was Saturday night and there were quite a few people around. I was walking along the main path when this young man called me over and asked me if I had a cigarette for him to roll a joint. It was still dark but was quite a light night and I could see that he was very good looking. Black hair, brown skin. Middle Eastern type. He look per… 阅读更多内容