I became obsessed with Brian's cock from his profile pic. It displayed a nicely sized cock with a well proportioned head. I could see he shaved everything. There was something else that set it apart. The lighting, focus and detail was perfect like it was a studio shot. His other public pictures were better than most peoples' but this one got to me. I sent him a message. I received a response shortly after. This started a month of messaging conversations flirting and describing what we would do to the other. I was ready to meet from day one. He took a while before agreeing. Then our timing didn't work. He hadn't been with a man before so he had some reservations. I had experienced it personally and helped one other man through it.
I decided a new approach was needed. I started asking him to send more pictures of his body and cock in particular. Maybe he'll get comfortable enough to meet. He had told me the neighborhood he lived in during one conversation. Then, one of the pictures showed the view from a front window. The house numbers across the street were crystal clear. Bingo! I immediately went out to check the homes with that number. I drove through his neighborhood and easily found it. I sat and looked at his house across the street.
I started a routine of waiting for him to leave the house and following him. I found where he works. I followed him at the grocery store. I needed to find a way to break the ice. One afternoon an idea came to mind. I sent a couple more sexy pics but included a striped shirt in the background. It wasn't too bright but hopefully distinct enough to catch his eye when we meet.
The next evening an opportunity arose. I followed him to a home improvement store. It was a Wednesday night and the parking lot was almost deserted. I put on the striped shirt from my pictures, waited for him to go in and followed. I grabbed a cart and put a box off a shelf in it. I circled around and approached him. The shirt worked. When we were nearly face to face I saw him staring at it. I gave him a second to make eye contact.
"Hi, are you Brian?" I asked. I was getting nervous about how he would respond. Had I really thought this through?
"Hi, yes I am." he responded.
"Brian 4576?" I asked. Ok, I hadn't thought this through. How do I explain this one to him? I realized I was a couple inches taller making him look up at me. I tried to appear shorter by leaning on the cart a bit. I wasn't trying to intimidate. Is this about to go horribly wrong?