Many moons ago...
...when I was a mere 17 years old and attending Art College on a Graphic Design course I met up with some rather nice chappies in the Photography Department who invited me and a friend out for a few drinks. After liberal application of alcohol we ended up back at their flat where, after several more beers, my friend decided to call it a night and left in a cab, leaving me alone with the two guys.

The lads suggested a game of strip poker which my drink-addled brain thought might be a rather fun idea. My luck appeared to be in, since I ended up still retaining most of my clothes but sitting between two rather cute, rather naked men.

The guys started getting more than a little amorous with me, but unfortunately the large amount of alcohol had started to press on my bladder. I excused myself, promising to be as quick as I could.

After the longest piss I've ever had I realised I'd lost my nerve so I just snuck out and walked home.

Despite seeing them many times afterwards in college, the matter was never mentioned again.
(Freakmandu, Fri 25 Jun 2010, 0:41, Reply)