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Oct. 11th, 2006 06:30 pmI'm gay.
It's one thing to say it on NCOD. I think demonstrating it is better.
I can't believe it's been over three years since I wrote this post. I've been sitting in the back row of the #24 bus ever since, but nothing similar has happened. Until today.
I took my usual spot in the back row of the 7:15am #24 bus. I paid little attention to anything. I just kicked back listening to my iPod. I didn't even notice someone else sit down at the other end of the back row.
About halfway to work, I catch a sideways glance at a cubbish guy reading a book. I saw his hand drop to his crotch. I wonder. I dropped my hand to my crotch and grabbed my balls and looked out the window. I glanced back to see that Cubby was watching. Wow. How 'bout that.
Cubby was obviously rubbing his crotch. He ended up loosening his belt and unzipping his fly. I didn't get to actually see the goods, but my imagination is good. We continued self-gropes until Geary. After the Geary stop, I pulled hard on the cord to signal my stop. As the bus approached Sutter, Cubby gets up and walks up to the back door. I wait until the bus crosses Sutter to get up.
Cubby is ahead of me and goes to Starbucks. Uh, that's my immediate destination. I'm in line behind him. He turns to me and smiles. I grin and say "Thanks." It made me smile several times today.
It's one thing to say it on NCOD. I think demonstrating it is better.
I can't believe it's been over three years since I wrote this post. I've been sitting in the back row of the #24 bus ever since, but nothing similar has happened. Until today.
I took my usual spot in the back row of the 7:15am #24 bus. I paid little attention to anything. I just kicked back listening to my iPod. I didn't even notice someone else sit down at the other end of the back row.
About halfway to work, I catch a sideways glance at a cubbish guy reading a book. I saw his hand drop to his crotch. I wonder. I dropped my hand to my crotch and grabbed my balls and looked out the window. I glanced back to see that Cubby was watching. Wow. How 'bout that.
Cubby was obviously rubbing his crotch. He ended up loosening his belt and unzipping his fly. I didn't get to actually see the goods, but my imagination is good. We continued self-gropes until Geary. After the Geary stop, I pulled hard on the cord to signal my stop. As the bus approached Sutter, Cubby gets up and walks up to the back door. I wait until the bus crosses Sutter to get up.
Cubby is ahead of me and goes to Starbucks. Uh, that's my immediate destination. I'm in line behind him. He turns to me and smiles. I grin and say "Thanks." It made me smile several times today.
