It was around 3am.
After washing towels and replying to emails, I went for a walk.
Then I passed a park in my neighbourhood. It’s a park near Shinjuku 2 chome.
That’s when I saw something a bit unusual.
Out of the corner of my eye, I saw something skin-coloured wiggling.
What could it be? I thought, but I have very bad eyesight.
I had a bad feeling, but I thought it was my imagination.
So I walked around the park three times.
Then I saw the same thing again. This time I got closer to see it.
Then it became clearer and clearer what it was.
It was a large man, about late 180 cm, silently stroking his cock while looking at me with a straight face.
It was then that I remembered. That this was a gay town. Yes. This is the most vibrant gay town in Japan. It’s not strange that some gays are a bit crazy!
At times like this, you just have to laugh.
Like ‘hahaha, awesome’ .
I thought it was an amazing mentality to be naked in a park with a relatively good view, visible from the newspaper delivery people and the surrounding flats. I thought I was no match for him and that he was biologically stronger than me, so I just ignored him and left the place. As a matter of fact, my legs were wobbling. I was scared!
I was also struck by the fact that he was the kind of man you would see anywhere. The thought of such a man walking around with a normal face was a bit scary.
By the way, that park is right next to the school. There was a festival there recently. I was in the mood to ask him something like. ‘Hey… why are you playing with your cock here?’ .
