It's a beautiful Sunday morning for November and it reminds me of a late autumn Sunday morning many years ago when I lived in Northamptonshire.
There was a great cruising area in wooded areas close to laybys on the main road to Northampton. I used to visit every Sunday morning and there was always plenty of action.
On this particular Sunday in late autumn the sun was shining and it was warm for the time of year. I dressed in T-shirt and very short shorts and made my way to the site.
It was a big disappointment. I left my car and wandered into the wood on three or four occasions but there was nothing doing. I was about to give up but decided on one final visit.
It was very quiet but then a tall man in his 60s approached me. Without a word he pulled my T-shirt up to my neck and then slid my shorts down to my ankles.
I immediately developed a huge erection and he went to work with expert hands. I soon shot my load and he was off, leaving me naked but very satisfied.
Not a word was exchanged and it was the only time I saw this man, although I looked for him many times on subsequent visits. It was an experience I will never forget.