The Man In Uniform

I first caught sight of him the first time I ventured into that cruising area just outside the fence of the Golf Course. He was having a conversation with a friend of mine from a cinema in Quiapo. Having the feeling that it was a cruise talk, I decided not to greet my friend. My friend falls for DILFs and this was one DILF.

The man was doing some stretching exercises while carrying a conversation with my friend. He was about 5'5," with a lean body, although a little bulge was showing on the stomach area. He looked to be in his early 60's.

Since the guy was also my type, I took a seat on the ledge of a flower box about 20 meters away to observe them. The overgrown flowers covered me from the light coming from the streetlights effectively not alerting them about the presence of a peeping tom.

When he's not doing the stretching, the man was rubbing on his crotch area. And my friend would steal grabs at the man's privates, without any sign of protest. At one time, he took a pee beside a tree, and my friend took a position beside him, looking at the man's dick all the time. There was no attempt to conceal his dick. This man was game, I concluded.

But a few minutes passed and they still had not decided to go somewhere else to do the thing. I decided to walk around and look for action. True enough, in another portion there was a three-some going on. When it ended, I went back to where my friend and his quarry were, but they were already gone.

I thought that was going to be the last time I would see the man. But just yesterday morning, on my second visit to the cruise area, I found him there, in the same getup, doing some stretching beside the flower ledge. Our eyes met