Mijo, a curious and adventurous soul, finds himself in a seedy gay bar, the air thick with the scent of sweat and sex. He scans the crowd, his eyes landing on a burly, tattooed man nursing a drink in the corner. Mijo approaches him, a seductive smile playing on his lips. "Hey, I'm Mijo," he whispers, leaning in close. The man looks him up and down, a smirk forming on his lips. "You like piss, don't you, boy?" he growls. Mijo nods, his heart pounding in his chest. The man unzips his pants, revealing his already hard cock. Mijo drops to his knees, his eyes widening as the first stream of piss hits his face. He opens his mouth, letting the salty liquid fill it, swallowing it down, his own cock throbbing in his pants.