I am a huge fan of cruising; it gives many encounters, and different people eash time. After going through a bit of a drought, i came across this gentleman.
I have had a few encounters at my local library, but none as wild as this one.
I was standing in an isle of books, just rubbing my hardening member, as he was getting a bit uncomfortable in my skinny leg jeans. While working away at it, an older gentleman, 40'ish, who had been sitting on the floor reading, stood up and left. A minute or so later, I see him looking at me through gaps in the shelves, he then returned to his previous spot. Not phased by him, I continued rubbing away. I turned my head, to see his hand beginning to rub his crotch. At this point, I got excited, and my heart started racing at a million miles an hour. He began to walk away again, and proceeded to the restrooms. I followed him, but walked a different way, so not to attract attention from the staff. I walked in, but did not see him standing at the urinals, but i heard the cubicle door open, i walk in with my throbbing 6' uncut fella out of my pants, and find him stroking his impressive 8' cut member. He begins to stroke me, and I him. And one thing led to another, and we began more, none of which can be mentioned here. A few minutes past, and he began pumping faster, a few small drips shoot out of the end, followed by several ropes of thick white juice, some of which landed on my thongs,or flip flops if you aint aussie. He then told me that he had to leave, and I finished myself off.
So, I guess the droughts all over. For now.