It was late fall and one of those great days when the temperature goes up instead of down and the sun was shining. I have for years hooked up for outdoor fun with men but don't usually get involved after the leaves fall because it's hard to find places where there is any privacy at all. I realize there is always some risk of being seen when you are outside but when the leaves are down it's pretty easy to see a hundred yards or so around here. This particular day rather than going down in the valley where most of the connections I have made were found but rather up to the university campus on top of the escarpment where there is a hundred acres or so of undeveloped land to be enjoyed. There are paths through the area and it is full of small animals birds etc to look for.
As I was walking around I was also thinking about the fact that this was the place where I first hooked up with a man. I was a late teen at the time and had met a man in the city hall bathroom. We had gone in his car up to the road that ran around the west side of what was at that time a new small university. There had been a Christmas tree farm on the property when it was purchased and there was a grove of pine trees still there that were then about 15 to 20 ft high having been abandoned by the previous owner. We hiked a bit from the car back into the woods screened very effectively by the dense pine needles on the trees. Once in there the man had blown me for the first time in my life and then I had returned the favour and given him the first blow job I had ever done. The road we had driven on is still there but it is now closed off except for utility workers or security guards that patrol it once or twice a day.
At any rate as I was walking through the pine grove I thought about that long ago day but I had not expected to actually have any sexual encounter on the day. I'm in my late 60's now and the only people I've seen up here in the past few years are university students about 4 decades younger than me.
I walked through the grove and onto a path that leads out to a lake on the west side of the property . This particular path ends up in a dead end right at the lakeshore after which you have no choice but to walk back out the same way you came in. As I was nearing the end of the path I realized there was someone ahead of me just back from the lakeshore. He had apparently not noticed me and as I stood still I realized he was taking a piss. I didn't want to embarrass him so I just stayed where I was waiting for him to finish. As I waited it became obvious that he was doing something a little more than just pissing.
Once I realized that I moved closer and when he became aware of me he quickly changed his stance and I guess closed up his clothes. When I got right up to him his face was red as a beet. I greeted him and commented on what a fine day it was. He stammered a friendly enough response but was still obviously a bit shaken at having been nearly caught.
I decided to put him at ease so I said, "It's okay I'm not at all offended or worried about what you were doing."
His face seemed to go an even brighter shade of red at that and so I tried to help him again.
