’ I left but was not in the mood for that so I found Acme Oysters and had some fried then began to walk towards the Hilton. I took a new way there ...nd found myself in front of the House of Blues. Peter Frampton was in concert that night and I walked in hoping to hear him. There was a commotion at the theater entrance and I had to get out of the way as a fight spilled past me. Before I realized it I was in the theater. I leaned on the back wall and enjoyed thirty minutes of the concert. I. His lips met mine and I was amazed at what a good kisser this guy was. First good sign! We were both instantly aroused, he was not my usual type, he was shorter than me and visibly a bit older, but handsome, and also quite strong, like a little ox in that tiny body. As we lay making out I could feel his penis pressing against my body as he pressed his weight on me and stuck his tongue deep in my mouth, we both could not control ourselves and we quickly got naked while still making out. It was. Her vagina gripped my cock, squeezing me, as she slid herself slowly upwards again. Only the top of my cock remained inside her warmth. Slower this time, she slid her way down, continuing to lightly grip every inch of my penis as it entered her. I knew it wouldn’t be long until I came, the feeling and arousal was too strong to hold back. We continued in a rhythm for a minute or so, the impending orgasm was seconds away. Without warning, I bucked my hips down to release myself from her grip. My. As the elevator gently eased to a stop at ground level, Sean caught a quick glimpse of himself in the glass walls of the elevator. He was not happy with what he saw staring back at him. While his sturdy, athletic 5'7" frame and neat navy blue pin stripe suit portrayed a confident power, the specks of grey in his short, neatly trimmed hair and in his goatee, told a far more telling story on how hard this year had been on his physical, mental and emotional state. He was far too young to be going.