So one day I was in my uni class while studying I overheard a conversation involving the cutest guy in the class they were talking about who was gay and he admitted he was gay I was shocked he’s like the straightest looking dude. After that day I couldn’t stop thinking about him he was in all my fantasies and dreams. So one day when he went to the bathroom I followed him in not in a creepy way I tried to stay as silent as possible then I heard a noise it sounded like moaning. Know this bathroom is set out weirdly but the urinals are on an angel and the cubical are facing the mirror so when I looked through the gap in the cubical door I could see what he was doing. He was masturbating while watching gay porn and he had no idea I was there. He was stroking one of the sexiest cock I have ever seen it was so big like at least 9 inc so while he was moaning I left my stool as silently as possible walked up behind him and whisper as I grabbed his hand and pulled it away from his dick “stop dreaming start stripping” we then striped down and had the best sex of our lives and for the rest of my time at uni we would meet up in a toilet and fuck and know that man is my husband of 10 years I love him so much and he is still just as fun in the bedroom.

Thank you for reading the story on how I met my husband if you have any questions I’ll be happy to answer them.