I was waiting for a train today at the railway station in Sofia watching people milling around some dragging huge bags on what is perhaps the busiest day before Christmas when half the nation is on wheels.
A tall handsome lad was sitting near and he was looking at me.
"Damn, he is so sweet wish I had a boyfriend like this," I thought. He was wearing blue jeans and sneakers and holdiing a cheap plastic bag.
15 minutes later he moved and sat right next to me but said nothing.
We sat there for a while staring at the timetable.
I am a brave cunt so I spoke first and asked him where he was headed.
Turned out we both had tickets for the same train and we had to run on the platform together to catch it.
Once seated we started chatting and he said he was very disappointed with girls and was feeling lonely.
He said he loved football and plays daily.
He was in great shape just my type I absolutely loved the guy.
Awesome smile, great legs and ass.
Shocking he wasn't in a relationship. He was kind and gentle, total sweetheart.
He told me about his stupid job, boring family and lame experience with girls etc
I asked him if he likes guys but he said "I am straight."
Of course he wasn't.
I told him I had to get off at the next station and asked for his facebook. He gave me his name and showed me his profile.
As I was getting ready to get off the train the most amazing thing happened.
He reached out and took my hand in both his hands and just wouldn't let go. I pulled my hand but he grabbed it again.
Jesus Fuck. I went crazy and didn't want to leave but had only seconds to jump off the train.
It was amazing experience.
I've met a lot of gay guys on trains but this lad killed me.