STRANGE MEETING [09/19/1999]

I was on my way to work today and planned on stopping to get a coffee before starting at my regular time of 2:00pm. It was only about 12:45 so I had lots of time.

On my way to the coffee shop I passed over a bridge and as I glanced down to the river I spied an old man walking along the rivers edge toward the bridge. He was a ways away but I could see he was a looker.

I turned around and found a place to park and followed him to a spot under the bridge. As I neared I could see that he was older than I thought, probably about 75. I struck up a conversation with him and discovered that he was there to look for the salmon running. As we talked I could tell that he wasn't gay or had no immediate interest in men. That made me excited. I love straight men who are good looking.

He was about 6 foot tall with a slight beer belly, big round face and spoke in a high pitched voice. He had on a heavy cotton, long sleeve shirt and a pair of brown cotton trousers; held up by a belt and suspenders.

I wanted to see his cock so bad I could taste it. As we spoke I played with myself out of his line of sight and as we continued to talk I became more and more bold. I even let my zipper down in the hope that he would notice and say something but he didn't even notice.

When he began to talk about the size of the salmon I got as close to him as I could and told him that I had seen one this long. I gestured with my hands out wide and since I was standing beside him I was able to touch his crotch with one outstretched hand. Only for a second but then I gestured again and touched his crotch again but this time I said "sorry". He said "oh its ok" and didn't seem to be upset at all. He continued to tell me that he had caught a 40 pounder. I reached out and grabbed him by the crotch and said "this 40 pounder" to which he giggled and said "heavens no". "I have a hernia, that was operated on at the hospital but it isn't right. My doctor said that he wouldn't fix it because of my pace maker. So now I have 3 balls and whenever I move sideways it pinches" As he was describing his condition he grabbed his crotch and demonstrated the outline of his third ball. I reached down and fondled his crotch and I could feel the mass inside his pants. I asked him if I could see it and he said sure. He was giggling slightly as he undid his belt and undid his pants. I couldn't believe he was so calm about the whole thing.

When he pulled his shorts down I could see his balls hanging in a tight ball. He was completely hairless and smooth as a baby's bottom. I cupped his balls and fondled them as I spoke to him about how hairless he was. Alas he had only the folds of foreskin for a cock. His cock was completely absorbed by the fleshy skin that made up his bag. It was however strangely erotic. There was no stubble or hair at all just smooth skin. I fondled his cock head skin folds and bag for a few more seconds then let go.

He pulled up his pants and we began to walk toward the road. "Next week the salmon will be running" he said. "Great, maybe I'll see you again". He introduced himself and I told him my name was Don then said my goodbye. On my way to work I decided to try to meet him again. Only the next time I will try to entice him into a massage. Since I love to give massages, I can't think of anyone who would be more exciting to give one to. I'll let you know how it turns out.

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