"Table for two," the server led two attractive men to a secluded table.
"So, how was your flight?"
"Good. It's nice to be back in the dirty South" the blond guy smiled and blushed - the dark haired guy returned a smile and shifted his leg forward to rub against him.
"Can I bring you something to drink?" The server returned momentarily with the blond's request for a bottle of Sauvignon Blanc. With two glasses poured, Josh toasted to his handsome friend, "to a long overdue reunion."
Michael rubbed a little higher up Josh's leg as they clinked glasses.
They enjoyed a glass or two, reminiscing over some of the wild times they had. Both knew what the other was packing and were eager to enjoy each other's sexual prowess.
Josh suddenly excused himself (failing to hide his growing bulge). The server returned to the table asking about appetizers. "We'll enjoy our wine for a little longer," Michael said, wondering what the hell Josh was doing. He had been gone for a while. Michael was starting to get pissed. He left the half finished bottle of wine to go to the restroom and relieve himself. Muttering as he washed his hands, Michael heard someone move out of the last stall.
"Took you long enough," Josh quickly moved to the door locking it and grabbing Michael. They were rubbing each other, kissing passionately- tongues battling.