I had worked a couple hours in my office this Saturday morning. I was horny as hell. I had time free because the wife took our kids to a friends birthday party. This was a spur of the moment decision. Johnson Park is a roadside park. A sun and shaded rest area pull over several acres deep. At the intersection of 2 main yet rural truck routes about 20 miles away from my home. It is a local cruising paradise. During the day this spot is generally empty, the action is hit or miss. Nighttime is a whole other story. This was a warm sunny end of fall day. So I was hoping to find some action. I had success before but was still nervous as I made the ride out there. I got to the park around 2pm. Disappointed to only see one other car in the whole parking lot. Several hundred yards away I saw one figure walking near the beginning of the park's boardwalk trails. I made my way out there.
As I got closer I could make out who it was. Shit just my luck I thought. Someone I recognized. A a mid 20's staffer/ personal instructor at the gym my family belongs to. I have seen him around but never had any interaction with him. I was about to turn and leave when he motioned me over. Then he walked behind a bathroom structure. Like I said I was horny and now was curious. So I kept walking his way. When I walked around the corner I got the shock of my life. I found out his name was Danny. An Irish redhead.