I make eye contact with him for a second and turn my face away but keep watching him out of the corner of my eye. He takes his right hand off the rail...ng and reaches down and gives his cock a squeeze………..then another…………and another. He looks at me and starts walking away. The direction he is going is towards a washroom so I follow him. He looks back once to see if I am behind him and I make eye contact with him again. This washroom has dividers between the urinals. He is standing at one urinal. My dick was instantly brick hard. I have never been to a massage parlor I have only heard stories. I went through the ads and saved a couple that seemed interesting. After an hour or so I decided to call one of them about 30 minutes away and make an appointment. I was nervous as hell, palms sweaty, dick concrete hard. I dialed the number and a lady with a thick accent said something massage. I figured it was the right place so i told her i wanted to make an appointment for a Thai massage. She. It really felt strange, I was contacting the school that I had left under such disastrous conditions years ago, after I swore I would never have anything to do with the place again. A cheerful voice answered, ‘Peter Jenkins here, how can I help you’. I told him who I was and he replied ‘Hi Chris, I bet you don’t remember me. Just think of the U of T soccer team when you started here. I was two years ahead of you, in my last year here’. Then I remembered him, a law student and a really good fast. She hugged me in the swimming pool her boobs crushed my chest I squeezed her ass in the water. She looked me and started kissing me I too kissed her we kissing madly in the water I removed her dress and it floated away. I forgot to say about that guest house she called the security to take leave for a day and she sent him out and locked those gates. We were kissing and licking each other’s lips she was such a good kisser I kissed her neck and licked it to ears. Then I started squeezing her.