I am a salesman and have a regular route. Along that route I found the best fuck buddy I have ever had. There is nothing but a sexual relationship between us, so things aren't complicated.
I met Chris at one of my stops. At the time he was a supervisor. He's average height and build, but there's something about him that attracted me. It didn't hurt he kept dropping hints that he was interested in me also. Whenever he was around my "gaydar" would be going full blast. On the job I never let customers know I am gay. I like to keep business and pleasure separate if you know what I mean. Chris would almost always find some reason to put his hand on my arm or shoulder. We would talk about growing African Violets. You may think growing them is easy, let me tell you it isn't. We would talk for a long time. During this time he would stand close and sometimes rub his leg against mine.
One Friday he asked if I wanted to come over the next day and check out his Violets. I couldn't pass up a chance like that. I went to his house on Saturday afternoon. When I got there he offered me a beer. We sat and talked for a bit, and then he started showing me his flowers. I started noticing he would find any excuse to bend over while I was standing next to him. He would make sure his hip was pushing up against mine.
After a few times of this, the next time he bent over I reached down and started rubbing his ass cheek though his shorts. He continued talking as if nothing was happening, but I noticed he was starting to breathe a bit harder. When he stood up I took him by the shoulders and turned him toward me. I kissed him deeply, our tongues twining and pushing against each other. While I kissed him I put my hands inside his pants cupped his ass, and pulled him toward me.
