What Only A Man Can Understand

Every once in a while things come your way. For example, I was in Amsterdam staying at an older hotel close to where I had meetings, it was in an L shape. I had dinner alone the day arrived, and was retiring, when I opened the curtains to the room. I was in my boxers and undershirt and directly in my line of sight across the patio below was a man looking out his window, in nothing but his birthday suit. I could not help but stand there and take it all in,

He finally looked over my way and put his hands on his hips and puffed his chest out with his hands on his hips. So the contest started, I took off my boxers and returned the gesture, not without a little hip dance to go along with the look. A smile crossed his face and he stuck his hips out and air grabbing he made the I want to fuck you move. I turned and bent over and let him get a good look, before turning back, and with my hands open gave him the do you approve look.

My undershirt came off, and I stood holding the same position as his. Then slowly got down on my knees and gave him the holding cock in my hand with my hands to my mouth look and he smiled again and swung his dick around a couple of times. By then I was more than just interested and I drew on in the air, as best I could in mirror image, the room number. He responded with giving me the digits one by one with his fingers, and I shook my head.

I waited for a few minutes until he knocked on the door, and I let him in. He got out of his robe, and was in nothing his birthday suit with the wonderful cock he sported when he came over. It was too much for me, by then I was past hungry and I got on my knees and went to work giving him my best rendition of a blowjob. With his hands on my head he kept my head from moving while he moved his hips back and forth, to which I returned the favor by grabbing his cheeks in my hands. He came with an explosion, I knew I had done a good job.

Only then did we have some conversation, he was traveling from Dusseldorf and frequented that hotel often. I told him it was my first time there, first night and I was glad to meet him and being able to be of service. We stood for a minute before he put his hands on my chest and ran his hand all over. I leaned forward to suck on his nipple, and we both laid down on the bed to get acquainted.

He was a smooth man, an inside worker. His hand neatly manicured, his face clean shaven. We kissed for a quite a while and we played hold the weenie and tete a tete with our dick heads. We kissed some more, and after a good amount of loving he was back up for more. I was more than interested in things getting more interesting, I gave him a long suck and let him then take over. I like a man who knows what he wants to do, and I like a man who takes possession.

The moment of truth came and he penetrated deeply, as far as he would go. He took his time, his rhythm under control. At that point I was in for the experience and let him do what he did best, until with a deep breath he finished leaving me none the worse for wear.

He had my room number and I gave him my schedule in town, and we met for drinks and dinner the following day and a long session in the room after. I like some men from the very beginning and he is one of those. We left the curtains open, and the lights on, in case someone looked our way. It gives the whole lovemaking a bit of a mystery feeling, not knowing whose watching.