Today I went with my cycling buddies for a nice trip towards the southwest. Colourful scenery because of the tulip fields which are in full bloom this time of year. The temp was ok, about 20C and very sunny. There was some south westerly wind which helped us to get in good exercise mood for the first 90k. On our way back we cycled along a very nice path, nice bitumen surfaced. Flying home with a 45-50km/h we had a lot of fun, alternating head position etc.
I didn't notice but suddenly our group of three got extended with a fresh looking guy, black and red Bianchi bike, nice tight outfit as seemed he belongs to a team or something. He told us that he managed to get behind us shortly after our fast riding session. He tried to get behind us, but only managed to catch up when we slowed down to navigate through a little beach town. After leaving the the beach and dunes we decided to take another hill.. I enjoyed already the view cycling behind him.. He told me he was 22, and he was very skinny but quite muscular. His legs told me that cycling was his thing for already some time. And his chest and upper arms as I managed to see later on were also quite developed.
All well, we decided to take a last challenge: the artifical hillside Spaarnwoude would be a nice last hit before we would head home. One of us needed to take in some food and we stopped. I positioned myself on one of the concrete blocks that were put there. Our skinny newcomer sat down opposite of me, so I had the change to take in his physics behind my coloured cycling glasses. And, as I might have told you before, if I stop, in the middle of a cycling race, and when the sun is tickling on my skin through the lycra, things start growing. As was quite visible in the blue Quickstep bib tights.
Surprisingly, I noticed some change in how the guy was looking at me, while he was chitchatting away. And yes, the inevitable happened. He was shaping a nice bulge in his black bib shorts too... first he was sort of hiding his bulge with his lower arms besides eachother. But as he saw me exposing my bulge he was not so shy anymore. Not at all, he stood up and showed his bulge to anyone who was around. Even one of my straight buddies noticed, because he was quite obvious rearranging things in his bibs too. Something I'd never seen him doing before.
Anyway, we had to get going, so we positioned ourselves with our hard ons on the seat. Which is not very convenient as you might know. The newcomer and I managed to share some glances, laughed a little bit from behind our glasses and that was it.
Before he had to leave us, I introduced him to our website and invited him to join us whenever he liked.
Well, I'm sorry for those readers who expected a lot more juicy stuff, but these things really do it for me. Above all, it's the cycling that provides me pleasure.
