I see young guys all day in shorts and tee shirts, or no shirts, wishing I could bury my face in their hairy crotches and suck the sweet nectar of their young manhood out of them. I frequently drive around after 10pm, looking for a lone young guy to pick up. Weeknights are best. I was driving one night and I saw a young Hispanic guy walking from a bus stop.
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Young Man On The Bus
Some may find this story impossible to believe but it is true. I was twenty five at the time and in great shape: six one, well built and hung. I was working downtown and naturally took the bus to and back from work. On this day I was wearing my favorite grey pants. I love grey pants as they seem to mold the body.
Young Salesman Gives Head
Well, after looking for three days the only thing I could find was this job selling vacuum cleaners on commission. I really didn't want to do it at first, but the guy there kept smiling at me and telling me that a good-looking dude like me should be able to do real good. Finally I decided to give it a try. I guess I should have looked a little longer. For the first week I didn't get close to selling anything! Big Jim was giving me a hard time, too, you see, I had to borrow his car to make my rounds. He told me he was glad to loan it to me, but unless I made a sale at the end of the week he thought I should junk the whole idea. I was beginning to agree with him!
Your First Visit to a Gay Club
I'm out on the dance floor with some stranger, very cute I might add. Suddenly, I spot YOU sitting alone at a table, holding a drink, glancing around like YOU don't belong. I love shy guys. Groping my partner one last time, I thank him for a great time with a quick kiss and a little tongue.
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