“Holy fuck. Gay sex Wait for me.”He strode off towards the other side leaving me momentarily stunned into place. I’ll come let you in there.” He took a sip again, eyeing me, letting his eyes roam around my face. I could see it, a good-sized dick, uncut by the look of it, the head of it now showing, wet with his spit. His eyes were squinty, and I could see his hands wiggling in his pockets. “You’re not going to run away now, are you? “Go. I hear most second-year students are.” He added quietly, reaching over to take his cup in his large black gloved hand.“Always.” I whispered letting my crooked smile out.He grunted out another “mmm” and raised his coffee in a salute to me. He didn’t wait for me but walked quickly back out of the coffee place and moved towards the crosswalk.He looked suddenly nervous, but he was now looking at me up and down, letting his eyes wander around as we waited for the light to change. I spotted the black door beside the large container and moved to the side stairs with my coffee keeping me warm.
