Subjective experience of a move to NY and my work here. And a trip through the other states...
NY
söndag 17 juli 2011
Paris, last year.
Last summer I went on a road trip in France with 6 friends. So after a week in a car with only guys there had been very few opportunities for anything and even less action of any sort. (Nice trip though) In the end of the trip we found our selves in Paris. It was late at night, we where looking for a club but could not find it and had been strolling around for some time. We where just passing the Louvre and I really had to go pee so I thought that I could just sneak in to the park and go behind some bushes. But as I approached the park I noticed that there where men standing around in the darkness there. First I thought that they where peeing as well, but as I got closer I could see that everyone where looking out from the park. Really looking, searching almost so then I thought how unlucky I got since they where obviously guarding the park, possibly from people like me. But just a few steps later I realized another thing about them, not even thinking about them not being in any uniforms or like attire: they where all standing alone, at least 5 sometimes ten meters away from each other. I have done my fair share of guard duty and I know that when you are out there just standing you can not help yourself from talking with the other guards. But no one was talking with any one else, they where just standing there, keeping their eyes peeled on any passer by, like me. Just as I am getting really close to the entrance to the park one of the guys move up and he winks his eye at me. It was then I realized that it was a cruising place where you pick up other men for some anonymous action. I hurried along since I really needed to find somewhere private to relieve myself, but at that time I said to my self as I have every time after when I retold the story that I really missed out on a big selection of free ass.
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