It was lunch time and I was already tired. I just had to leave work, so I stopped by a local drive-in and picked up a couple of corn dogs and a drink. I drove a couple of miles to the local park to enjoy my lunch, listen to the radio, and perhaps rest my eyes. I pulled into the parking lot overlooking the park and took out my lunch. Unfortunately, a well-built man about my age pulled up a couple of spaces to my right thus ensuring that my leisurely lunch would be much less so. Adding to the lack of leisure was the fact that the man was staring at me.
Oh well, such is life I thought. Before taking my first bite of corn dog, I yawned and placed a closed fist to my mouth to cover my mouth. Little did I realize that I had just inadvertently signaled to the man a desire to have my cock sucked. Now, instead of a simple stare, the man was sending a wicked grin my direction. What was this weirdo's problem? I refused to be run off from my favorite lunch spot. Being hungry, I took a big bite from my corn dog. I guess you could say that I deep-throated it. Still warm, it tasted delicious. I took another couple of bites and noticed that both of the man's hands had moved down below his window. Trying to ignore the perverted gentleman proved useless as my attempts were met with greater attempts on his part to catch my eye. Finally, he opened the door to his truck and what did I see -- a big cock standing at attention through the zipper fly in his pants. Being well- tanned, the cock did not look that dissimilar from my corn dog.
