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Erin left his house that afternoon excited for the first time in months. He had been out of work since the last restaurant he worked at went under and was excited to finally make some money again. He looked at the address his friend texted him and hurried down the street. It was a place he had never heard of before but it didn't really matter to him, he just needed money and needed it fast. His credit cards were maxed out and if he didn't make rent by the end of the weekend, he knew his landlord would kick him out faster than he could pack.It had been a rough few months. His girl had left him shortly after he lost his job, but if he was being honest, that wasn't headed anywhere to begin with. She was too vanilla and wasn't interested in experimenting or trying anything different. She refused to pay any attention to his dick and demanded he fingers her to completion before she would let him penetrate her.The only reason he stayed so long is she was his first sexual experience since moving to the city. His first sexual experience at all in truth. He didn't leave anyone behind when he moved out of the small Ohio town he grew up in. When she left, he was bummed to be alone but she never really fulfilled his needs. Every time they did the deed, he was left unsatisfied and towards the end, he even had trouble getting hard. He just chalked it up to his inexperience and depression bought on by losing his job.He caught a reflection of himself as he passed by a shop window. It was the first time he had shaved in months. He really needed a haircut too. He had combed back his brown hair as much as he could. He was normally very hygienic and preferred to be as hairless as possible. Very little hair grew over his body anywhere but his face. He used to shave his pubic hair but since he had been celibate the past few months, he had let it grow out. Once he had taken Haramidere escort bayan care of his rent, he was planning on getting back into grooming the way he liked.The only positive thing about being out of work so long was that he had grown very fit since he spent most of his time working out. He had the body of a rock climber, muscular and defined, but lean. The muscles in his back rippled down to a tight and perky ass. Even in the loose shirt he was wearing, his abs were clearly defined. The dark tattoos circling his arms seemed to enhance their strength.He wasn't the biggest guy despite being so in shape, standing at about 5' 10*quot; but as he walked down the street, he turned the head of every woman as he passed. He was oblivious to this, however, as he rushed up the steps to the front door of the restaurant.It was locked, so he knocked, waiting in the warm sun for someone to come open the door for him. After a few seconds, he saw someone approach and the door swung open on an older man with a groomed beard, dressed casually.?You're Erin?? he asked. Before he had a chance to introduce himself, he continued, *quot;Peter told me you were coming. Hurry up, we have our staff meeting in a few minutes, I need you to get changed and ready for opening, it?s gonna be a busy weekend. Head to the back, the staff room is behind the last door to the left.?Erin stepped inside to a dark cool room and hurried back past overstuffed leather seats in the booths along the wall, high tops leading up to what looked like a dance floor, and a long sleek bar with shiny bottles stacked behind a dark countertop. Off to one side of the bar, he saw a long velvet curtain with the words VIP emblazoned in gold in them. He got excited, this was definitely better than some dive or fish fry. Thoughts of money danced in his mind as he pushed Escort İkitelli open the door marked staff and stopped in his tracks.He was expecting a typical staff room, small and crowded, with fluorescent lights, a small fridge, and dirty lockers stuffed against the wall. Instead, he saw velvet couches, a wall of mirrors behind a row of sinks, several dark wooden dressers and wardrobes, and sign pointing down a hallway that read, *quot;Shower, Toilet, Laundry*quot;.The room was occupied by about ten men between eighteen and forty, all in various degrees of undress. They stopped and looked at him as he stood there, mouth open. One guy probably in his late forties came up to him dressed smartly in tight slacks, a white shirt with the sleeves rolled up, and suit vest.*quot;Welcome!*quot; He said, *quot;You must be the new hire. I'm Frank, the front of house manager.*quot;Erin didn't respond, he was still looking around the staff room that was nicer than his own bedroom.Frank smiled, *quot;I take it you've never seen a staff room like this. Jim believes in creating a good environment for his employees. Kitchen staff have their own room across the hall.*quot; He looked Erin up and down, *quot;What are you wearing? Are you planning on working dressed like that?*quot; He gestured to Erin's Dickies, his loose black t-shirt, and the clunky non-stick shoes.Erin was confused, *quot;Peter told me to come ready to work in a restaurant, and this is what I've always worn at most places I've worked.*quot;Frank laughed, a weird smile on his face, *quot;Did Peter tell you anything else about this place?*quot;Erin shook his head, *quot;Nope. Just said you were hiring and I would be able to make rent in a single weekend, that's enough for me.*quot;Frank laughed again, *quot;Well, I don't have time to explain everything to you, and you seem smart so you'll pick up on our vibe pretty quickly. If you have any questions, Çapa escort about anything else, just ask any of the guys. Go look in the wardrobe at the end of the room, there should be something a little less...*quot; Frank paused a slight look of disgust on his face, *quot;...well, just go change, everything you need is in there.*quot;As Frank walked out the door, Erin started to look at the other guys in the room and as he did, his stomach started doing jumping jacks. A few of them were wearing the same uniform as Frank, but other than that, everyone was either shirtless, a few were in their underwear, and a few were completely nude.It suddenly clicked in Erin's head. This was a gay bar. He had thought it strange when he first walked in and didn't see a single woman around. Every restaurant he worked at previously loved hiring pretty girls. And no restaurant he worked at before had a staff room where employees lounged around naked. His face immediately flushed and his heart started pumping.When he was young, he had always hated the locker rooms for this very reason. Every time his swim team was finished with practice, he would swim a few more cooldown laps so he wouldn't have to walk through the locker room and showers filled with speedo clad bodies and freely swinging cocks. Instinctually he knew if he walked back there, blushing and breathing hard, it would not go well for him.And when he hit puberty, he had to start hiding his own erection. In his mind, he just thought this was something he had to deal with secretly so the other boys would never know. He walked towards the wardrobe, and pulled out a tight pair of pants that he hoped would fit, and white fitted button down. As he furtively adjusted his rapidly hardening cock, he looked over at the sign pointing towards the toilets and decided he would change there. He wasn't ready to change in front of a room full of strangers. He walked past the showers and ducked into a stall.As he was changing, he heard someone enter the room. Erin was still breathing hard, his heart racing. He tried to calm his breathing as what sounded like bare feet approached. They paused in front of his door and he heard a soft knock.