Several weeks into college, I had my routine down to a science. I got up early and hit the gym with some friends before we grabbed a quick breakfast and began our day of classes. We would meet around mid-day for a lunch, people coming and going as their breaks came. There were a lucky few that didn't have to work, some that worked nights, and a few of us that just held weekend jobs. I opted for the weekend job; it was great during the week, allowing me to focus on class and homework and still get enough sleep. The downside was when the weekend came and everyone else was partying, I was stuck working (usually long hours). My job wasn't bad, my boss treated us great and was really flexible with our schedules. I just needed the money so I worked double shifts most weekends. I was pulling a double shift one Saturday,
isvecbahis but was able to cut out a bit early so I decided to go for a run in the park. I didn't focus much on cardio back then, and decided that I would start taking runs a few evenings a week to work on that. The park I went to was pretty big and had several trails to run along with a paved loop that was common for cyclist. I picked an easy two mile trail to start on, and set off. about half a mile in and I was already feeling my mistake. Two miles used to be easy, but it wasn't anymore. I pressed on, but slower and slower until I was walking. The scenery was nice at least, yeah; I was just out for a relaxing hike! I heard some muffled sounds off in the woods, but couldn't really tell what they were. I strayed off the trail a bit, moving
isveçbahis giriþ toward the sounds. I came upon a rather large rock and as I walked around it I saw a man in a suit leaning back against the rock and another guy in running attire on his knees sucking the man off. It shocked me a bit but I was curious, so I continued watching. The runner was really going to town on this guy, he stroked, sucked, licked and bobbed like a pro. I don't think I had ever gotten head from a girl with that type of skill. I watched as the suit blew his load and the runner swallowed every bit of it. The suit quickly pulled up his pants and walked back toward the trail. I hid out of sight as he passed, and a few minutes later I stood up to leave. The runner was sitting by the rock playing on his phone. The next Monday I
isveçbahis yeni giriþ was lifting weights with one of my friends, Adam, when I told him about this. He laughed a bit, and told me it happens all the time. Apparently that park is a "cruising hot spot". Adam told me all about the scene, how guys would go there to get anonymous head, and sex. Adam said that he has checked it out a few times, it's mostly guys out there, but occasionally you will catch a girl wanting to fool around. I was intrigued, chicks just hung out at the park waiting to suck some guy's dick, no strings attached. I had to get in on this. I went running again after my classes were finished for the day, and kept a keen eye out for girls wanting to suck my dick. I went back to the same rock and nobody was there. I sat down on the rock and started thinking about all the wild sex I was going to have in the park. Some guy came walking up toward the rock and sat down a few feet from me. He looked over at me, then down at the ground and started tapping his foot.
