Berlin fanfuck!!! Picked up in the mall!

Oh, that was cool. When I arrived in Berlin I went straight to the nearest shopping center for something to eat. Just as I was about to go back to the hotel a guy came towards me and – I can’t believe it – he was wearing a T-shirt of MY OWN! I just had to speak to him and I must have taken him completely by surprise with my request. But now he had the information where he had to go and I just took it for granted. Right on time he knocked on my hotel room door and showed me what Berliners can do. In any case he had a lot of cream in his balls for me. Where do you want to meet me?