This man's homelessness is a result of divorce and then car crash which literally broke his back as well as his spirit. He said the street changed him: a self described "punk" & "bad boy" but now a humbled, beaten man.
The car wreck left him with little sensation or feeling in his crotch or legs and said that he couldn't get hard anymore (he did!) and felt 'useless as a man'. In the moment it didn't matter to him that I was a guy. He was so starved for a shred of intimacy that he took quarter how ever he could find it, even with me, another guy.
He looked away at first, not wanting to acknowledge the fact that a guy was sucking his dick. This changed as I was literally making oral worship to this man and he began to achieve an erection, something that he had not occurred since his car wreck. This stoic guy was brought to his own emotion and asked if he could watch pussy porn while I blew him so he could at least in his mind equate the feeling of my mouth on his dick to that of fucking, something which was just a long past memory for him. I sucked his dick for twenty minutes.
You may not think this guy is hot or he's too damaged, but when he slid down his pants and I saw this straight mans dick, I knew I had a purpose in life. I made him feel his importance as a person and a man.