I met this crazy guy at a subway station. He loved sweets and that was the reason why he was there. He was looking for a sweet shop. Well, that was a good enough reason for me so I joined him in his quest. The boy came to Prague to find a job and he was doing very poorly. Still, he seemed to be a funny one who was always in a good mood. We couldnt find any sweet shop anywhere so I started probing his sexuality and moral standards. He was firmly against any naughty stuff, at least with a strange guy and in public. But as my offers pilled up, he started to crack. He needed money, I could tell that. The boy wasnt going to eat any cakes today, only my dick was on the menu. We went his rented place and there the fun started.