Confused I put my hand on his chest and slide it down. Am I up for this? I slide my hand down to his sweatpants and suddenly feel his penis in my hand... He has no underwear.I slide my hand under his pants and try to softly caress his cock. I don't feel him being hairy and became curious. I hesitate for a moment, but then pull his pants to reveal his shaved dick. I stop and stare his dick. This is why I am here. He is getting harder.Without thinking I kneel down in front of him. I pull his. He had shaved the night before, revealing his full lips and cleft chin. His body wasn't as built as he had hoped but it wasn't as if anyone else was gonna see his scrawny frame anyways. He looked awkwardly at the briefs he was wearing, his left hand pulling back the waistband and looking down. Maybe he should ditch the tighty-whities if he were going out. As far as he knew, no one else was aware that he still had some and he'd like to keep it that way. He only had a couple of pairs too - mostly. .. Al awakened with a stronger-than-usual morning erection. He briefly considered waking Martha, but she was sleeping soundly, and she wasn't much of a morning person either. In fact, she had been acting strange lately. Al got up and dressed. He left for work an hour early.He called Mick on his lunch break. "Come to think of it, there might be something..." ... and so, that's pretty much the way it is."Mick had been explaining the ins and outs of gay sex. Al was surprised to learn that many. Training time.”She put her head on my shoulder as I carried her into the living room and lay her in front of the fireplace. Its embers were almost gone but I threw on some more Aspen logs and soon had a great fire going. Betty was sitting up, lazily scratching herself and yawning.“Why did you want me in your bed?” she asked, the words garbled by another yawn.“Betty, I understand you do not like to suck cock or take it up the ass. I am going to change that.”Instantly, she was wide awake, her.