My Encounter With Brawny Man’s Crotch by Mika June 21, 2008

As I clicked the link to post my very first blog my mind went completely blank. This sudden loss of brain activity reminds me of a cool spring day a few months ago when I was taking a Literature course at a nearby University. In class, I usually sit quietly in the back, only speaking when spoken to- letting everyone think that I’m a sweet, polite and conservative lady (I say “conservative” because I was showing no cleave…that day anyway). Sitting in the cold and butt-numbing metal chair, I was aware of a kind gentleman sitting behind me. At that point I never saw his face. I only Heard him speak and cough and moan occasionally. On that day, He was assigned to present some kind of proof of what he’d learned so far.

Our professor called him up to the front of the class and as he took a breath, popped his knee joint and walked past my chair, I noticed that his butt was high, round, and looked fantastically firm. His jeans fit like the ones on TV ads, worn by hot older men. I don’t remember what he said or how long he took; all I remember was that when he returned to the back of the room, my eyes went from his strong face to his red, flannel “Brawny Man” shirt to his very tempting crotch. It’s hard to describe, but I remember it like it was yesterday. I stared so long and hard that everything seemed to be going in slow motion. I imagined holding him in my hand and what it would feel like. As my eyes were glued to my favorite area, I lost all control of my hand which pushed my pen across the desk and onto the floor! He stopped at my desk, and my eyes looked into his. He smiled…I could tell that he was watching me watch his scrumptious-looking genital area. He bent over, putting one hand onto his upper leg and picked up my helpless pen.

“I think you dropped this,” he said. But I didn’t have anything to say. I kind of timidly smiled and watched him sit his hot backside while I had a mental heart attack. 

I had a feeling that he was into me… but alas, when that day ended, I came to the realization that that was the last day of class. Why hadn’t I noticed this guy before? This brings to mind that song of James Blunt, “You’re Beautiful”. 

Could he have been a great lover? An awesome friend? Has this ever happened to you?

Be brave and Comment. or email me. 

Thanks for spending your time reading my post.

Peace For All,

Mika