Thursday, January 22, 2015

Almost

It's been a while since I was cruised by someone at a public toilet.

It was a slow evening, I grabbed a Subway for dinner and after that I wanted to withdraw some cash at the ATM.

As I got down the escalator, I caught sight of a guy heading up on the opposite side. Our eyes met as we passed each other. He looked like a foreign worker. Possibly a Bangladeshi. Dark skinned, short cropped hair, not very tall, lean muscular and very manly. He had a black polo shirt on with the word ‘crew’ written on it.

I turned back to see where he was going. Seems like he was heading towards the restroom.

After I withdrew some cash, I went up the escalator to look for him.

There he was, standing in front of the mirror, pretending to wash his hands as he saw me walk in.

I stood next to the urinal near him. From where he stood he could get a good view of me peeing through the mirror. I knew he was staring so I decided to angle myself towards him so that he could get a better view of my dick. I tried to pee but my dick was starting to get hard.

He then walked over and stood at the urinal right next to mine. He looked over and checked out my package which by now was red and fully engorged.

He whipped out his tool, and started to stroke himself.

That got me really excited.

We both looked at each other and smiled. 

Unfortunately, the toilet started to get crowded. We were getting a bit too conspicuous.

I zipped up and walked out.

He followed.

We went down the escalator again. 

He then walked ahead of me and headed towards the pharmacy, and as I walked past, we both gave each other a knowing look. 

I overtook him and headed towards the toilet at the quieter end of the mall hoping he would follow.

I was already standing at the urinal next to an empty one when he walked in. He again stood next to me, unzipped his pants, and this time showed me his dick in its full glory - a big, hard and thick piece of juicy black meat.

Before we could do anything, we could hear someone coming in and our escapade was cut short yet again.

I gestured to him to follow me to an empty cubicle but this time he smiled and left.

I tried to follow him but he disappeared. Maybe he realised he had to get back to work.

Oh well, it was fun while it lasted.

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