In fact, she did have a nice ass. It wasn't flat, like some poor skinny girls, but were deliciously round, small, but round.Her hips were slim, and be...ween her thighs I could see light peeking through near her crotch...yes, she was a skinny little thing. My cock was going to fill her up, straight up to her belly. How could she manage it? She looked as if she would break if I pounded her too hard. I'd have to be gentle with her, not that I was planning to be rough, but she was a delicate. Our meeting was obviously finished."Was there anything else?" I asked.He shook his head. "No, that should be all. Thank you for coming." He grabbed my hand in a firm handshake as a way of dismissal. Luckily, my palms had stopped sweating."No problem," I said.I rushed out of the office, glancing at my watch as I headed through the hallways and out into the parking lot. If I hurried I would be able to get a couple sales calls done before Billy was home from school. As I drove away, I wondered. John became a really good mate over the next few weeks and months. We went fishing together and off to the football together. Jean was off exploring her sexuality with other people. I didn’t realise it then, but she was really becoming a bit of a slut.One evening in the pub, John asked if I would like to meet some of his friends? I asked “what kind of friends”? He told me he was a member of a group of older people who just like some fun.“Even at our age and older we still need and like sex” he. I looked, his eyes barely opened and a sly smile on his lips. My lover was ready for more. Jason stirred a little more as I cupped his heavy scrotum. His balls mimicked his hard shaft, hard and hairless. I felt them and rolled them in my hand. Jason moaned slightly, he was fully awake and enjoying my morning touch as he stroked my hair. His penis twitched and grew harder as I manipulated his balls. I felt my wetness on my thighs as I kissed his swollen shaft. My nipples grew hard as my tongue.