Cockyboys says: I met Antonio Manero a few months back in New York. He arrived at my place and it had been pouring rain outside so he was drenched. I felt really bad: it was our first meeting and he looked like a wet rat.
I offered him a towel and he undressed out of his dripping clothes and started to dry off. Before I knew it, standing before me was a lean, mean Italian kid with a big fat bulge in his wet tighty whitey briefs.