The man on the bike

I always liked outdoor activities and during the pandemic with everything closed I decided to try to start pedaling...I ended up liking it and went on meeting people and doing several cool pedals, but always on my own, without mixing things up, even pq the vast majority of people in the pedal is "well-being of the traditional conservative Brazilian family" kkk. Well, I used to go every morning in a park in my region just to go around by myself...on one of those trips I was well resting when a bike crown passed by me, looked at me and greeted me. I answered the greeting and then further forward he stopped and looked back. He took a footprint on the luggage and made a signal, mounted on the bike and entered a track further ahead. So I went back, about 200 meters on the closed trail, I find him leaning on a tree already rolling out smoothing...rsrs Normal face about 52 gray and legs and chest hair, curly hair. I didn't waste any time, I got down on my knees in front of him and I was already licking his sweaty groin, swallowing his balls and licking the head of the roller looking at him. I swallowed so much of his roll then he lifted me up and made me stand and brushed my reins with the saliva of the roll, it was fitting slowly..he spoke...q asshole DLC of a whore..I moaned and asked him to come in more...when it fit he grabbed my waist and began to fuck me willingly, slapping my ass and making me his bitch. He fucked me for about 10 minutes, took off the roll and told me to open my mouth... He splashed a lot of milk on my face and mouth... he washed the roll with water from the bottle and told me to lick it while I swallowed his milk. We cleaned up and went off the trail. I don't want to exchange contact. But I've been lucky enough to run into him three times. I hope you enjoyed my first short story here. I'm sp cap, 37th bi end real partnership.