08slueth08
Experienced
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- Aug 3, 2004
- Posts
- 42
I have been having a recurring bisexual fantasy of late and it goes like this. I am having a bad day at work and I decide to stop in at a Hotel lounge during my lunchbreak for a drink in an effort to relax. When I arrive there is only one spot open at the bar. To the right of the open seat are two overweight middleaged buisinessmen who remain busyily engaged in shoptalk. to the right is a tall gentleman, slim with a full head of white hair that is perfectly styled. He is dressed in an expensive tailored suit, navy blue with subtle pinstripes. When i take my seat neither men to either side of me pay any attention as i join their presance. To the right the shop talk continues without interuption. To my left the man impatiently checks his watch before sipping from a nearly empty double scotch. I order a Michelobe and the bartender brings it along with a refill for the man to my left. I struggl;e to hear the conversation as the bartender leans in to whisper... "It doesn't look like she is going to show." "No" the man says without further elaboration. "I bet right about now you are wishig that you didn't take those two Viagras." "You have no Idea," the man whispers, adding "I'm hard as a rock and I cain't go back to my office like this. To make matters worse I have to take a leak. I'll probably end up washing the ceiling." Tp that the bartender snickered and walked away without further comment. After hearing that conversation i found myself tempted to sneak a peak at his groin to see if it was noticable in a seatedposition. While i didn't expect to see much I was caught off guard by the angry looking navy blue tent that I found in the middle of his lap. My intent was to take a quick sneak peak but i found myself mesmarized likea deer in the headlights. I only broke my gaze after he cought me in the act. In response he downed his drink and headed for the men's room without speaking a word. After a breif pause I followed his tail. When I arrived he was alone in the men's room at the last urinal in a row of four. as I approached the the urinal immediately to his left I thought I noticed a subtle smile flash momentarily across his lips. I unsipped my fly and immediately began flowing into thwe toilet. It did not apear he was able to drain his bladder as no urin was flowing from his cock which was rermarkably skyward for a man of his age. To be continued....
