Today, I met up with Erik again. We met in the movie theater. I had to wait for him to get out of work because I wanted to go to my place. I waited for 45 minutes while he was working. My penis was ready to rock and roll but I had to wait until everyone left to take him. All the people had finally left the theater. I finally had him to myself. I was ready to do this again. He looked a bit sad. He said, "I have to stay here for at least another couple of hours to get my hours in cleaning and stuff."
I said, "What? I thought we scheduled it for today."
He replied, smiling, "Meet me in theater 3 in about 10 minutes."
"Okay," I said, a little apprehensively. I went into the bathroom to take a dump and prepare myself. After using the bathroom, I took my favorite comb out and ran it through my hair. I loved the smooth feel of the comb running through my hair. I wet my fingers and messed up my hair again. I like it in this sort of style. I walked out of the theater bathroom to find that the hallway lights are all dimmed except for a few small lights. I blinked heavily a few times in order to get my eyes used to the light. I walked over to theater 3, stumbling over some trash on the floor.
When I arrived, I saw that the lights were a little brighter than the hallway's but not by much. A film began to play. I sat down. This was not a film that was supposed to be played in the theater. It was called, "Bears and friends." I knew what it was going to be about.
I started to watch the film. My discovery of man-on-man love made me horny all the time but this video made me even hornier. "Damn, where is that Erik?", said I. I took a seat in the front row. I started watching the film.
I'm not going to lie, this film made me hornier than hell. I kept wondering where Erik was. I then figured that he wanted me to have some viewing pleasure while he cleaned up. I pulled out my dick. It was hard, very hard. I began to slowly message the head. I was engrossed in the film and my masturbation.