Just remembering
some interesting places I've received blowjobs, and one that pops to mind is...
My college had a golf course on campus, and in the middle of the golf course was a large round, fieldstone gazebo with bench-seating built into the outer wall of the structure. The back of the seating was the stone wall, maybe 4 feet high, and there were no walls, the roof being held up by columns, so everything above the backing wall was open to the air and anyone walking by.
So, one summer day my girlfriend and I had taken a walk on the course and sat in the gazebo to rest. We got a bit frisky and my girlfriend unzipped my cut-off jeans, pulled my cock out, and began sucking away while also pumping me with one hand.
I wasn't quite sure where to look: at her head bobbing up and down in my lap -- below the level of the wall behind our seat, or at the golfers passing by not far away, oblivious to what was happening to me in the gazebo.
Don't think any of the golfers actually saw anything, but who knows? And it made a nice break in our summer walk.
My college had a golf course on campus, and in the middle of the golf course was a large round, fieldstone gazebo with bench-seating built into the outer wall of the structure. The back of the seating was the stone wall, maybe 4 feet high, and there were no walls, the roof being held up by columns, so everything above the backing wall was open to the air and anyone walking by.
So, one summer day my girlfriend and I had taken a walk on the course and sat in the gazebo to rest. We got a bit frisky and my girlfriend unzipped my cut-off jeans, pulled my cock out, and began sucking away while also pumping me with one hand.
I wasn't quite sure where to look: at her head bobbing up and down in my lap -- below the level of the wall behind our seat, or at the golfers passing by not far away, oblivious to what was happening to me in the gazebo.
Don't think any of the golfers actually saw anything, but who knows? And it made a nice break in our summer walk.
70-79, M
