This is a true story that happened to me a few years ago. While my job is at an industrial park in the suburbs, our company had a full-day meeting in one of the conference rooms in a major hotel. After the meeting, I left the hotel and started walking down the street to the parking garage where I had left my car. I happened to stop and look into one of the store windows that had a particularly interesting display of vintage leather furniture.
At that time I was in my early forties, clean shaven, six feet tall, one hundred eight pounds and was dressed in a nice suit and tie. I was tired from sitting all day in a boring meeting and while not actively looking for any action, was subconsciously horny and ready for something to happen.
I happened to look to my right and walking my way was a hunky daddy bear wearing a full suit and tie. He was approximately fifty five years old, six foot two inches, two hundred twenty pounds, with a salt and pepper fashionable haircut and medium long, well-trimmed beard. I looked twice at him which may have given him a clue that I was interested.
I continued looking into the shop display and waited for him to pass by. I could hear from his footsteps that he did not walk by and in the reflection of the window, could see him standing behind me. He continued to look into the window and put his right hand in his trouser pocket and started to massage his generous package. I dropped my hand to my cock and started to massage myself through my trouser pants knowing that he could see this in the window reflection as well.