It all started on a whim. I was tired of feeling isolated so I decided to go for a drink at a local bar that featured Jazz music.
It was late in the evening and I wanted to have a few drinks while I lost myself and my cares to the sounds of smooth Jazz. There were only a few people but the air was filled with smoke from hundreds of cigarettes that had been smoked that night.
I ordered a Tom Collins and found a seat at a quiet table in the back. I was lost in the music having a cigarette and drinking the smooth tasting Gin when I noticed a man at the bar looking at me. I would glance over every once in a while and see him observing me.
We made eye contact and I raised my glass to acknowledge that I knew he was there. I ordered another Tom Collins from the waitress and took a long drag off my cigarette.
The waitress returned and handed me my drink giving me a slight smile then hurried off to serve other patrons. I took a sip of my drink and as I did the man at the bar appeared in front of me and asked if I minded if he sat down with me. I told him to have a seat and continued smoking my cigarette.
He introduces himself as Tom and we begin to chat casually. He asked if I was a fan of Jazz music to break the ice and we began talking about music.
He asked me a lot of questions trying to figure me out and after a while asked me why I didn't ask any questions about him. I told him I was pretty observant and could already figure out a lot about him just from the time he had been there. He seemed amused and asked what my conclusions were.
I told him that from the way he sat that he was a very confident person and that he was used to presenting himself as a professional. I told him that most likely he was in town at a conference or some kind of business meeting. I said that from the looks of his expensive Italian shoes that he most likely made a good income. He smiled slightly and asked if there was anything else. I told him that he was probably divorced and wasn't interested in having any meaningful relationship at this stage in his life.
He smiled and said that I was right about most of what I had said but he wondered why I hadn't said anything about why he had approached me.
I said that he was probably Bi sexual and was hoping to find someone to help satisfy his desires and decided to see if I might be the one.
He leaned forward and asked if I was going to satisfy his need. I smiled back and told him that it depends on whether I wanted to or not.
He leaned back, took a drink and said that he hoped so.
I could already see the bulge in his pants and knew he was turned on so I asked if he was circumcised. He smiled and said yes so I asked how big he was.
8 inches and very thick he said. I smiled and said that he was blessed and took a long drag off my cigarette.
I could see his face blushing with blood from his sexual arousal so I asked if he was going to ask me back to his room or were we going to continue this game.
