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Going on vacation is fun and although crawling the coffee shops might not seem like fun to you, it works for me. It is an awful lot more cultured and more safe than gay bars. In any case I am not much of a drinker and coffee is my poison of choice. You would surprised at how many gay boys feel the same.

I recon that hanging out at a coffee bar is safer than a night club, and you attract a better class of person. You never know at a night club if you are going to pick up “rent” boy who is a drug user, and these days you have to be safe, you don’t want to “pick up” anything else either.

Looking for a Gay Sex Partner is easier than you might think. Anyone having difficulty finding someone to spend time with e have a little sex, may hanging out at the wrong places.

This year I decided to vacation in Maine, not an overtly gay state, but picturesque enough to attract the type I was looking for and I hit pay dirt. I booked and paid, took off to enjoy a stay in a historic guest house, and watch the autumn leaves fall while I sampled some of Maine’s best coffee and the hottest guy in the state.

The coffee shop dude was the owner and the moment we made eye contact, we knew, he was gorgeous Hello I didn’t even have to come on to him, the entire time I was sitting there, he pandered to my every whim, introducing him self to me as Dick, what a convenient name We arranged to meet after he closed up shop.

10pm sharp, Dick arrived to fetch me, he was not in the mood for playing games, and as I got into the car he said “I don’t know about you, but let’s skip the foreplay and go to my place to fuck”. I was already turned on.

Everything about Dick was fabulous, his dick, his home, his coffee and his looks. From the minute we entered the door to his home, he was utterly charming, slamming me up against the wall with his hard cock pressed into the back of me.

He hardly got me inside the door when he pushed me up against a wall and thrust his tongue down my throat and his hand down the front of my pants, asking to see what I had hiding away from him. Dick has a dick to die for.

I don’t really want to go into every minute detail of the sexual encounters we enjoyed that week, but suffice it to say, I didn’t get to see many autumn leaves falling, and even though it was a relaxing time, I got a good deal of exercise.

Vacations come and go and there was a lot of cumming and going this vacation. I had no regrets leaving, but I’ll tell you one thing, Maine boys, know what are in the know, don’t ever think this is a backwoods state, I will be returning for more in the future.

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Last Modified: November 28th, 2009
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