At the age of 18, I left to study in a town more than 700 km from my parents' home.One night, after a copiously drunk student evening, while I was walking home, I decided to change my route and go through the market square. I then witness a strange merry-go-round: vehicles turn around the square, park, restart, and all that at 3am... I understand then that this square becomes, at nightfall, a meeting place of all kinds... I decide to come back to it the following night. The next day, around 1am, I start prowling the square. Like the day before, cars circulate like bees near a beehive... I see in the distance a couple whose wife is offering a little exhibition to a few guys. By the time I cross the square, the couple have finished their show and are leaving the place. Missed !I continue to stroll in the square, while observing the merry-go-round of cars. I approach, I see two guys caressing in the car of one of them, I modestly look away and continue my way. Although I am not gay, this scene disturbs me and excites me... I see another couple of men kissing a little further, and still others who turn around... It's a meeting place certainly, but clearly more gay than straight! As I begin to leave the square, I pass an Opel Corsa parked on the left side. The driver's window is down, I look mechanically in the car and I see a very handsome young West Indian man who, pants and underpants down, strokes his superb cock at least 20 centimeters! Seeing me surprised, he smiled at me while continuing to wank his cock... Disturbed by this surreal vision, I found myself mumbling the following words: "Ce...could you like me to suck you?" ". But what am I talking about?! What's gotten into me?? The young boy nods to me yes, and opens the passenger side door... I hesitate for a second, my l ...

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