So was she, as she blushed at me. I let it cool for a few minutes as I took my time on this fine day, ready to play, feeling so gay. I glanced around ...he open-air setting and checked out the opportunities for flashing. I homed in on a fellow, not too tall, but with large, brown, sensitive eyes, wearing a Greenpeace t-shirt and roomy shorts and sandals. He looked to be my type. I slowly moved my position so that my body was facing him, not on a whim, but feeling trim, out on a limb. Then I. He would be able to smell my ass on it. I was ashamed at the thought but I was also turned on. I was on automatic mode since leaving the train. I was simply following his commands.I got into bed at 10.00pm. I had not heard from him. Maybe he did not take my number and was waiting for me to contact him. I was still reeling from my near orgasm on the train and I needed to speak to him. I was shy despite humping his cock on the train hours earlier. He had saved his name as simply Stranger.Me: Hi.. After all, Cody was&hellip,nerdy. And weak, and way to smart. Then again, Bailey was all those things as well. Except weak. Bailey could probably beat Zach in an arm wrestling contest. Not that hed ever admit it. He shook his head, and cleaned off the table of the juice bar, again. He hated this job. But at least he didnt have to stand out in the sun folding towels, like Cody did. Zach could practically see the beads of sweat dripping down off of Codys forehead and past his green eyes. Zachs. All the time traveling alone in the car is preventing Gerald from stopping Eric.So Eric spits on Gerald's cock and gives him another round of handjob.And Eric sees Gerald starting to enjoy that.Eric winks again at Gerald and moves a bit closer and Eric starts to lower his head and then he kisses the top of Gerald's cock.Gerald at this point let's go everything and starts to enjoy every single thing. He gave full control to Eric. Eric seeing all this happen.Starts to lick the top of Gerald's.