I moved to a small beachside town in central America last year. The area is popular with surfers and there was a local guy, early twenties, lean and Latino, that I would notice occasionally as we passed on the beach. Sometimes it seemed that he was giving me a glance, but I couldn't be sure. After a year of secretly lusting after him, a mutual friend introduced us at a party (my friend also mentioned that this young surfer liked to have a good time). Last night, my new surfer friend came over for a visit and I ended up giving him oral for about two hours. Judging from the way he was reacting, he had a good time. Afterwards, I asked if we could meet again, he smiled and said, "You bet."
— Pedro, 51