We didnt fuck for first moth or so, but he subtly started suggesting we try more. That started a two-year three times a week week arrangement. We started making out, I went down on him, he was kind but verbal, aggressive - said shit to me I'd never heard before. Wellll, he became vey suggestive, without warning he just pulled down the sweats - and this pendulous penis came out. He kept touching himself, but because I was uncertain, thought it was just him doing it unconsciously. I kid you not when he came out of the bedroom, I could see the imprint of his penis - it hung past mid-thigh.
He lived one block from me - we got to his place, he went to bedroom, changed into sweats. We both got off at 145th St.he asked if I wanted to come over for a beer (at 8am), I agreed. Got off work one morning around 8am, he was in the subway ( lived in Harlem then), he was very talkative, but still thought nothing of it -as I was in the overnight after work zone. He was friendly, but just thought because there were only a small group of people who worked that shift and we came to know each other. The first, a security guard when I used to work overnights.
