Date: Sun, 20 Jan 2013 21:20:41 -0500
From: Mike Yonge <myonge1@hotmail.com>
Subject: Perving In Line at Tim Hortons

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Perving in Line at Tim Hortons:

I was standing in line today at Tim Horton's today (note Tim Horton's in a
coffee shop chain in Canada).  Of course standing in line at Tim Horton's
can sometimes take quite a while.  As someone said to me once in another
Tim Horton's Line "They're not fast , but they're slow"

Anyway this afternoon I was standing in line and I had the delicious good
fortune of standing right behind a gorgeous young man about 19-21 or so...
Fuck he was hot.

About 5'10" not skinny, solid look to him.  He had a fairly thick, solid
neck.  He had medium brown hair and when he turned at one point so that I
could see his face I saw a really "cute beard and moustache" ... you know
the type ... a thin line of fine hair tracing down along his jaw line.  The
moustache was just a thin fine strip accentuating not overwhelming his
upper lip.

He had on a pair of nice ass hugging jeans, which was what attracted my
attention in the first place.  Not those loose can't tell anything kind of
jeans, no, these were snug and showed his ass quite nicely.

Then in my mind; He was standing there naked before me.  I stepped up
close, grabbing his firm hips and pulled myself into him.  He grunted as I
penetrated him.  His head came back onto my chest as I started to fuck him.
He moaned out his pleasure.

Reaching forward I gently grabbed his hard full manhood starting to
masturbate him as I fucked him hard.  He groaned out loud, telling me how
he wanted me.

Moments later I felt his cock swell and start to pulse as his cum spurted
out covering the floor in front of him.  As he started to cum I too was
overwhelmed with passion exploding deep in his ass.

And then the moment was over. It was his turn to the counter. He bought his
coffee and left.  I stepped up, ordered mine and moments later I too was on
my way. The only difference between us was that in "my other world" I had
just fucked his ass...