Around noon hour every day, I like to go to the park near me. The view is always magnificent and most times, it is a relaxing few hours just sitting and taking in the air and view. Sometimes I read. Sometimes I just lie and look at the sky. And sometimes there is adventure. You will see all kinds of people walking around in this park at this time of day. Married locals. Tourists. Gays who come to sit on the benches, reading their newspapers. Young Arab boys who have nothing else to do with their time except sell their wares. Older men who just wander around, looking for their next adventure. There is a toilet there with two stalls and a gloryhole between them. It was in this toilet that I discovered the thrill of voyeuristic sex for the first time. Quite a few times I have had a delicious meal there and someone has had tasty treats from me also. The hole is a perfect size and just the right distance from the floor. I had only read about gloryholes in stories and, until my first experience, but the thought of “gloryhole sex” intrigued me. And now I take this relaxing pastime on quite a regular basis. I enjoy going into the far stall and wait for a while. Or there are times when I follow someone in. One can usually sense when the other person may be interested or not. And then there are the occasions when you have an unusual pleasant surprise. This surprise usually manifests itself when a “straight” goes in and is somewhat curious. This one particular afternoon, I went in, …