Today was not going well for me, Being a salesman I have to put some serious mileage on my car every week running up and down southeast Florida.
First my car has to go in the shop, then the loaner they gave me got a flat, and to top it off, the spare was also flat. I was about 100 miles from my house sitting on the side of the road.
A Lincoln town car pulled over and a guy calling himself Gene got out asking if I needed a hand. Gene was an older gentleman, maybe 60, and about 5'8"-5'9" tall.
He said he was just on his way back home from a set of tennis with some friends. I told Gene my predicament which got him laughing. I loosened up some too and also saw the humor in it, Gene's smile was contagious. A very likeable guy. He told me to put my things in the trunk and he'd give me a lift. I readily accepted.
Climbing into his Lincoln was very relaxing. The a/c was blowing and his windows were so dark I don't think any heat got in which was a blessing. What amazed me the most was the front bench seat. It was as big as a sofa and as comfortable as one too.
We talked about various things, work, homelife, kids and the sort. And as Gene drove I couldn't help but notice the bulge in his shorts. I hadn't noticed it before, but I wasn't looking for it either.
I've always thought of myself as a straight guy, but I have thought about guys and their cocks before. He had both hands on the wheel, so it wasn't like he was playing with it.
Well the inevitable happened. Gene saw I was looking at his crotch. He didn't say anything. He just smiled knowing he had caught me. I tried to look out the window as we talked, but my eyes soon drifted back to Gene's cock. I couldn't believe myself, but I was getting hard looking at it. I was busted.
I guess Gene thought he would have some fun with me and reached down between his legs and shifted his growing cock to poke out the end of the leg of his shorts.
"My god", I thought, the head of his cock was out in the open. He's not even hard yet and he's about 8-9" long.