I was gladly surprised to see boy standing by an urinal, still trying to open his pants when I entered.
He turned his head and looked up at me with a surprised expression. I went to stand beside him, sent him a big smile and said "Hi there", as I opened my pants and took out my cock.
He too had found his dick, and was now holding it in his hand. He looked briefly at the toilet stall, apparently feeling tempted to go in the more private stall to pee.
I quickly tried to strike up a conversation, so he wouldn't leave me. I noticed the boy was wearing a Real Madrid shirt, so I said "Nice shirt. You're a Ronaldo fan?"
Seemed I struck gold with that remark. His face lit up, like the sun breaking through the clouds on a cloudy day.
My god he was charming when he smiled. He had been a very attractive boy from the start, but his smile made him go from top-shelf to boy-god level. I nearly lost my breath.
"Yes, he's the best!" the boy proclaimed.
I laughed and agreed. "Yes, he's amazing." I replied and tried to smile back, but failed to light up the room like he did.
I stared at his pretty dick. It looked wonderful. He hadn't started peeing yet. I think the Ronaldo talk distracted him. I began to pee turning slightly towards him, to make sure he got a good view if he was interested.
"Did you see that goal he made last season, where he scored on a free kick striking it under the wall?" he asked. He was obviously delighted to find someone to talk football with.
"Yes" I laughed. "Pretty stupid of the defender to jump like that. I've never seen a goal like that before".
"Me neither" he said. "He's just so great. And much better looking that Messi, don't you think?"
"Yes, he's cool in every way" I agreed, and noted that he cared about Ronaldos looks.
He smiled a huge happy smile, before he noticed my peeing cock. He finally stopped talking about Ronaldo, and went silent as he stared at my peeing. He still wasn't peeing. Now he was distracted by my dick. He seemed to be easily distracted.
He just stood there staring, and I turned a few more inches towards him as my stream of pee dwindled. When the stream stopped, I shook my cock, squeezing the last drops out of it. Then I just stood there holding it for him to see. I felt it begin to stir a little and squeezed it slowly, giving him a show.
Suddenly he snapped out of it, and looked embarrassed. Then he looked at his own dick and after a few seconds finally began to pee. My turn to stare at him, I figured. Taking in the very cute and pretty little dick, I kept my own cock out and slowly stroked it. It was semi hard now. It was actually strange that I didn't already have a full raging hard on, but somehow I managed to keep it under control. Almost.
He glanced over at my dick once in a while, no doubt noticing I was massaging it slowly. I halfway pretended to squeeze out the last drop of pee, but it was long ago any pee had appeared, so we both knew I was just pretending.
I felt I had to say something, so I asked "You know how many Champions League goals Ronaldo scored last season?".
Once again his face lit up and he almost jumped before answering "Yes yes... He scored 17 goals!!!"
"Yes, it's amazing" I laughed. Wow I liked this boy a lot.
He looked up at me, while I was still staring at his dick. I met his eyes and smiled back at him asking "So, what's your name pretty boy?". It was a bit daring, but I couldn't help myself.
"My name is Ras" he answered.
"Hi Ras" I replied, releasing my cock and giving him my right hand.
He looked confused. He was still holding his dick and a few drops of pee was still dripping from it. But he let go of it, and shook my hand, letting his lovely little dick hang free.
I shook his hand vigorously and watched his dick flop up and down. He followed my eyes, and we both laughed as we looked at it flopping about.