I hadn't gone out for days and told myself that I deserved a reward, a little fun. I remembered the mulatto and went to the bar where I met him. I didn't find him. I had a drink and while I was waiting, a guy approached me and tried to hit on me. He wasn't my type. It seems he realized, since he left right away. I ordered a second drink to pass the time until the mulatto came to the bar. I ordered a third drink. Tired of drinking alone, I left the bar and went to another nearby bar. It was a gay bar area and he could be in any of them. I was about to enter another bar when I remembered that the mulatto had given me a paper with his phone number. I decided not to enter the bar and called the mulatto. It rang for a while and I was about to hang up when I heard someone pick up on the other end. Who are you? I'm the dark-haired guy you wanted to fuck the other day, I said. Yes, I remember. And today what, are you going to let yourself be fucked? That's why I'm calling you, in case you want to meet. Okay, come. He gave me the address and I went. It wasn't far, but it took me about half an hour to get there. When I arrived, I called the intercom and after a while the door opened for me. I went in and went up to the floor he had indicated to me. The door to the apartment was halfway open. I entered and closed the door behind me. In front of me I found a large living room with several cushions of all sizes spread out on the floor. On one of them, I located the mulatto stretched out and naked in all its splendor. He had his gaze fixed on me. I realized we weren't alone. On other cushions there were at least five other naked and relaxed males listening to music. There were a couple who were fucking. Come here to my side, the mulatto said. I thought you'd be alone, I said without moving from the spot next to the entrance door. What do you think, that I'd be waiting for you? If you wish, you'll have a man who wants to fuck you, but if you feel uncomfortable, open the door, turn around and leave. I came to be with you, I said. Don't you like variety? Here you can have all kinds of races and sizes. You can choose, he said, laughing. Come, come closer and do the things you did to me the other day. Behave like the bitch you are and surrender to your mulatto. Then you can taste other varieties, he said, hitting the cushion next to him with dry blows indicating where I should sit. Get undressed, you're among friends. So I did. I undressed as I contemplated the room's atmosphere. The mulatto was chatting with another attendee, who quickly, upon seeing that the mulatto was leaning towards me, got up and went to chat with the other group. I lay down next to the mulatto when I was completely naked. I brought my mouth to his cock, but he stopped me by holding my face. Relax, this will be your dessert, your final dish. Since you didn't want me to fuck you the other day, today I'm going to give you a double reward. Before you can taste my cock, you'll have to taste my co...