Troll

I’d like to share with you a true from my life as we try to identify what is a troll.

I had just turned 18 and this was my third or fourth time going to an adult movie theater. The whole thing was still a mystery to me as to what was happening around me and in the restroom. The one thing I was sure of is that I enjoyed watching all the action on the screen.

This time it was a little different in that I was thinking, “how do I get a blowjob here?” I looked around the dark theater to see if anything was happening but, nothing. So what’s next? I know, head to the restroom and again nothing but a guy standing near the sink. It was a small restroom with two urinals and one stall.

After several walks around the theater, in and out of the restroom I was thinking this must be a dream that will never happen. So one last trip into the restroom but his time I go to the urinal, take out my cock and pretend to be peeing. It took about thirty seconds when someone was standing at the next urinal. He also had his cock out and was pretending to be peeing then someone else entered the restroom. I panicked, put my cock away and went back to watching the movie.

As I was sitting there I thought wow, I did not even look at that guy’s face, I only took a glance at his cock. So now even if there was an interest I did not know who to look for.

I was kind of in a daze just watching a couple having a great time in the sixty-nine position on the big screen. So much so that I did not even notice someone sit along side me.

The first time I noticed him was when I felt a leg leaning against my leg.