I've only had sex with 1 man in my life, and that was 12 years ago when I was
19. He was a 48 year old married man with two grown children. He was about 5'9"
190 1bs with balding hair and a black beard with some grey. Although he
appeared to be a little on the chubby side, he actually had a solid thick body.
I had just finished my first year of college, and since it was now summer, I
rode my bike whenever I could around town. I lived in Stony Brook and was
attending Stony Brook university, so I often rode my bike to the campus. During
the summer, the campus was very quite and deserted most of the time. Even
though I rode my bike to campus, I would usually walk with the bike on the
campus walkways. One time, while walking with the bike on campus, I noticed a
man sitting on a bench. He was apparently having lunch while reading some
papers. As I neared him, he looked up and said hello. I nodded and said hello.
He then said "nice summer day tod
