Box Store Experience

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To be honest, I’m not a super handyman so my trip to Home Depot was not something I looked forward to I stopped at the front desk and inquired with the cashier where I would find a particular hardware. “You should find that on aisle 16“ was her response. The store was not overly busy this Thursday evening. I made my way to 16 and began to study the inventory. A minute later a younger, attractive man also entered aisle 16. We had passed in the parking lot and had smiled at each other. I looked up from the item that I was studying and noticed him looking at me. His smile and glance lasted several seconds. It was evident there was some level of attraction on his behalf. Honestly, he was attractive so it was not offputting to be noticed by him. We did not say a word. We simply looked at each other and glanced up and down. He walked towards me and reach down and touch his jeans. As he passed by me he whispered “follow me to the men’s room“ my heart was racing. I allowed a 15 second interval before following him. He was already in the second stall when I entered. He motioned for me to follow.“If anyone comes in simply stand up on the toilet so they won’t know that two of us are in here“ he said. I nodded in agreement. He reached and began unbuckling my belt. In less than 10 seconds my rock hard cock sprung from my underwear. He bent over at the waist and consumed me. His mouth bobbing up and down on the full length of my shaft. I was so fucking turned on. I knew I wouldn’t last long and this certainly wasn’t the place for a marathon blow job. My right hand instinctively went to the back of his head grabbing a few locks of hair. He backed off and whispered to me “fuck my mouth hard“. That’s all it took. I began to throat him. He took the entire length of my cock into his mouth over and over and over again the tip of my cock forcefully hitting the back of his throat. I was there. I leaned back ever so slightly. My cock stiffened even more and my balls released a torrent of hot cum into his throat. He never missed a beat and continued sucking me until every drop of my cum was gone. He backed off, wiping the edges of his mouth where there was overage of my excessive load. As he turned to leave the stall he smiled and looked at me and said “I’m usually here every Thursday evening. I’d love to meet you again“ I found that motivation enough to become more of a handyman, at least on Thursday evenings.
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