#1 Fantasy
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Posted:Feb 21, 2021 7:07 pm
Last Updated:Nov 2, 2021 6:49 pm
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It was an ordinary day, full of the usual errands. Today was Friday though and I had the day off, the start of a much needed 3 day weekend. My last stop was the grocery store. Weekend supplies and of course a little alcohol to make sure I was nice and relaxed. The whole time I shopped I felt as if I were being watched. As I started down the last aisle I saw him standing there, he was difficult to miss, very few men wear suits anymore, at least in my small town. As I passed him he said “I like your hat”. I had forgotten that I was wearing my HRC hat until he mentioned it. We chatted for a few minutes, mostly about nothing in particular. I remembered him from my bank but I don’t think he knew who I was. He made a comment about the booze in my cart and the fact that his wife would be out of town for the entire weekend. Idle chat I suppose under most circumstances, however the subtle but obvious way he rubbed his crotch gave away his true intentions. He invited me over on Saturday, of course I went.
I got to his place around four in the afternoon and he was still sweaty from working in the yard. He grabbed a quick shower and said he wanted to shave first. I asked him to put on the suit I had seen him wearing the day before. He was a bit hesitant but I promised him that if he would wear it while he shaved I would give him the best blow job he had ever had. As he lathered his face I got on my knees and began sucking his beautiful uncut rod. It didn’t take very long before he began to moan and squirm and I knew he was getting close. By now he had finished shaving and grabbed my ears as he pushed his hard cock into my mouth as deeply as it would go. With one last moan he filled my mouth with his load.
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Reopening closed doors
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Posted:Feb 18, 2021 4:55 pm
Last Updated:Apr 6, 2021 9:54 pm
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Has the thought of doing things you used to do and want to do ever left you feeling afraid and even a bit panicked? We all know the saying about falling off the and getting back on or even the one about not forgetting how ride a bike. That’s little comfort when your last relationship was over ten years ago and you thought you had closed that door. I suppose there eventually comes a time for re-examining one’s situation and the realization that a change will not happen unless a chance is taken. Still not waiting for that elusive relationship but I would love reopen the back door.
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Small town blues
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Posted:Feb 18, 2021 3:58 pm
Last Updated:Nov 2, 2021 6:49 pm
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I love a small town. There is a charm and a comfort to living in one that simply cannot be found in the big city. However for a guy looking to have fun with other men, especially older gentleman, it can be a rather daunting challenge. I suppose there are plenty of them out there, many of them married no doubt, but makes no difference to me. A gentleman in need of some relief knows that a fella like me will never kiss and tell. Don’t overlook us small town boys we can be quite a hoot.
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