“Hey, Susie,” I exclaimed, “like what you see? Go ahead and masturbate him. It’s ok.” I turned to my son who was already in a dreamlike stat...e. “Slow down son, the idea is not to see how quickly you can cum, but to see how long you can make it last.”Rob pulled his hands from his reddening prick and Susie quickly replaced his hands with hers. “Take it slow, Susie,” I advised. “Don’t make him cum too quickly.”Susie replied, “If he’s like his dad, I am sure he can cum three or four times in one. At this time I had no idea about cruising. I had been sexually active three times before but wasn't familiar with cruising public places.So, I was at this urinal and there's this good looking red head dude using the one down from me. As usual, I would try to keep my eyes straight ahead while occasionally taking a glance next to see what I could of the other guy's dick without being obvious. I would sneak my eyes to the left to try to get a view.Slowly I turned my head to get a better view, at. He moved back behind me, I felt nervous, tense, would it hurt?. “Relax, if you’re tense I wont be able to enter you, the more relaxed you are the better it will be.”I closed my eyes, trying to relax as much as I could. His cock was touching the entrance to my ass. Slowly he pushed forward, I could feel my ass widen, the tip of his cock pushing my ass wider as he began to enter me. My ass felt like it was stretching, getting wider. His cock wasn’t huge, it was rock hard, but size wise it was. But alas, I can only dress on occasion, not nearly as much as I would like too, and I hate that I am hairy! I will never know the feeling of pulling on stocking over newly shaved legs. I envy those of you who can shave or are naturally hairless. I can not figure out a way to remove all my body hair and explain that to 1 - my wife and 2 - my hockey team!I play in mens recreational leagues, or as we call them here in Canada, the Beer leagues, as hockey is really just a means of getting out of.