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By *rith47 OP Man
over a year ago
Erith |
I really need to get my car fixed, but there is always so much else to do. My trusted mechanic was on holiday. I need some help. My son dashed out to work and gave me a phone number of his mate Gary, Andy was my sensible son so let's give Gary a go. Along with everything else I was feeling horny as fuck. Divorced, over-worked and living in a reasonbly rural area did not help my hope of getting some action. Secondly more and more I was thinking about trying stuff with a guy. I'd always had tendencies but they were getting stronger as I was about to hit 40. It was not like some guys who don't fancy men, but just like cock and arse. I fancied men. More and more I looked at guys in the St, I love a meaty arse on a guy, a cock swinging in trackies always made my cock hard and wet, more so than any woman. After a quick phone chat and an hour Gary arrived. I opened the door. Jesus this man gets my attention. 6ft 4", athletic, reminded me of Bear Grylls, yes he was in trackies and yes I saw something move in them. I really need to keep my eyes away or I may regret my actions, Gary showed me a pic of his wife, she reminded me of an ex, I remarked. 'So I have competition eh?'said Gary. Smiling. Such a cheeky such grin. God he smelt good too I thought as he walked over to my car, bending over looking in the engine. I could not keep my eyes off his hot arse. The top of his arse poked out the top of his trackies. Fuck that is hot, I just wanted to slide my finger down his crack, I got closer as my hard pounded...I was getting so hard. |