Time is around noon and I find myself walking down the streets of LA. Let me describe myself, my name is Kyle and I'm a built fox. I'm tall, and just overall a big guy. Anyways, while I was walking I stumble across a guy shouting out his number and that he is gay. "Activists" I think to myself, I don't want anything to do with him, but something inside of me makes me write his number and name down. Dillon was his name, and one big horse he was. About an hour later, I text him. "Hey..I saw you in town, what's it like..being gay and all?" He quickly responded with, "Hey there sexy ;) It's pretty fun, describe yourself to me;)" At this point, I was highly aroused and rubbed my hand up and down my cock (It's funny cause I thought I'd never get here) and I replied with, "Hehe..your making me kind of honry. But I'm not gay, I was a built fox, gray?" Quickly I can feel my body tingling as I wait for his text back, and it wasn't long. "...