His sexy flies catches my eye

Another routine day was passing as I carried my shopping bags back home. Turning up a side street the late afternoon sun shining I suddenly encountered the most sexy guy I had ever seen. He was so cool that I hadn't even seen guys on TV as cool and good looking as that.

He was an Asian guy in his mid 20s tall and with a really muscular and well toned body. He had a confident air about him maybe with a touch of manly arrogance too born of an awareness he had that he was a big guy. He was with two other Asian guys and together they maybe looked the sort of guys who knew they were big and used to being respected.
But the thing I noticed most about this stud was just how sexy he looked in his black jeans. The flies to these jeans just looked so so sexy my hungry slut eyes were just glued to them - honestly I just couldn't take my eyes off them. The thought of his big manhood dangerously lurking behind the sexy flies of those jeans. I just gazed away at the guys flies sometimes quickly checking that the guy wasn't noticing before resuming looking again like a stupid demented slut not wanting the inevitable moment to pass when we would pass one another and never see one another again- he was honestly the sexiest guy I had ever seen.

But the stud obviously was aware that I had been staring like a complete slut because just as we were about to pass he flashed me this absolutely gorgeous smile and said insinuatingly "you look hungry".
He had his thumbs resting in his pockets to his jeans his fingers pointing down towards those sexy hot flies. "Yes" I smiled back saying eagerly like a complete slut "you bet I'm hungry".
The stud smiled "do you want me to fuck you?" he asked.
"Yes please" I replied eagerly.

The guy pointed out his car, an expensive car parked under a tree. He indicated for me to get in opening the car door so I could put my shopping in and then I got in myself like a street whore. He stood there over me sitting there in the car as he tucked his expensive silk shirt into his jeans. Then he explained to his friends that they would have to excuse him as "I've got a girl here who's dying for a good fuck". His friends were OK about it and they had a good laugh about it. He counted out some money to the men explaining to me that he had some business to do.