

I don’t like crowds and avoid the city’s thrum during peak t..
Added 2018-03-23 01:41:33 +0000 UTCI don’t like crowds and avoid the city’s thrum during peak times. Like lunch right now. 12:40pm in Sydney. A busy loud restaurant to curb my starving belly. It is popular and crowded. Super thick with conversation and bodies. Not the kind of thick things I like. So much noise and light. The room shakes with it. Laughter cresting like waves about the constant the buzz of bees of their conversation. Crowds often upset me. But today my mind is still. It drifts. Meditative and mindful. To thoughts of things I love. Far from wholesome I meditate arousing myself. Ignoring this huge hive of people and their lives that go in despite of me. Breath in and eyes closed I think on things I adore. Sex. Cock. Warm mouths and arses. Foreskin and big balls to play with. My cock swells to my mantra of sex and visions of men. As the discord shudders about my body of a lunchtime rush in the city. A paradise between thick hairy thighs and a beard that tickles my sack. Here is a nice place to get through the crowd. Meditation on cock.