Serving His Slice: A Gay Hypnosex Story

“I never wear a top. Everybody can see what I have to offer. I’m definitely a WYSIWYG type of guy. But nobody wants it. I just don’t understand it.” Billy shook his head in frustration. “How many cocks did you get to suck tonight?”
The Jammer thought for a bit and ticked the cocks off on his fingers. He completed almost two rounds of both hands. “About eighteen, I think. I lost count when the 8:00 o’clock rush started