I really appreciate the beautiful roads in my region; they lend themselves well to cycling. I have been living here for a few years now and when spring arrives, I resume this activity not only for the practice of a sport but also because I like to discover these country roads. The one I took that day went up a green valley with a few isolated houses and some pretty vegetable gardens along a stream that goes down this valley.I did not imagine by taking this route again what was going to happen.It was hot and I stopped to quench my thirst. I was on the side of the road when I noticed someone down a few tens of meters in his garden. This man was urinating or at least that's what I imagined. I was intrigued because it seemed very long to me; he was still in position, his legs slightly apart and still holding his penis.Me, a little curious, I made my break last by busying myself around my bike, both a little embarrassed by the situation but a little excited to see this man looking in my direction.How long this lasted, I could not say it but obviously he saw me looking in his direction, he surely guessed my certain interest in this somewhat ambiguous situation.It was there that he waved his arm at me to signify that I should come towards him. I was getting really embarrassed but I was too curious about the rest and I went down in his direction. When I got a few feet away from him, he said hello to me but hadn't moved from his position and still had sex outside. Shirtless, his pants were wide open and he was still standing in front of me." Not bad huh ? »He said to me with a funny smile and me to answer him a little embarrassed« uh… yes » « You wanted to see more closely? ""No, no, it's just that ..." How uncomfortable I was but at the same time so excited to be living this moment. He suspected by looking at me that I was not insensitive and that far from saving myself, I stayed there more or less waiting to know what was going to be next."I have fresh water in my car if you are thirsty" I was hot and indeed I can only appreciate refreshing myself before continuing my way. He told me to follow him and opened the door. rear of his Kangoo parked a little out of the way and in the shade.He took a bottle but instead of handing it to me, he brought it up to my mouth, told me to open my lips and began to tilt it and let this cool water flow.Instead of stopping the movement, he just stood there letting it flow over and over again.the water was now flowing over my chest, my stomach and and I felt my t-shirt, my shorts getting wet gradually. It was delicious and somewhat exciting. He knew what he was doing flooding me like that.His bottle now empty, he let go then put my shirt up to take it off. He approached put his hands on me and lowering them hugged me to finally slip them into my shorts and grasp my buttocks very firmly.I felt him now close to me and he saw very quickly how I appreciated the situation.I was wet all over, from this spilled water, this sweat from the heat and the effort, but also from the excitement that was very real.Now I was t ...

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