Rubber Glove Seduction

When I was a student at Mac, I used to hitch rides home from Hamilton. Both for the practical reasons (saving bus fare, not having to wait for busses, faster trip)and because my dick told me to.

I'm not sure how it happened the first time. I think some guy just offered me a ride and next thing I knew my seat was reclined, my fly was undone and some macho queen was swallowing my load.

I let this one guy pick me up who wanted to jerk me off but only if he wore latex gloves. He actually traveled with a box of gloves and a tube of KY. I hoped that after a couple of sessions he'd relax and use his bare hands (or his mouth) but after our third encounter I realized he was terrified of disease and/or had a strange fetish.

There was another guy who wore gloves all the time while he cruised at Dundurn Park. But he wasn't into disposable latex. He preferred yellow garden gloves. We thought they must be his wife's because they had little plastic flowers around the cuff. We called him garden glove man. I never saw him get lucky.