Now that the sun was down and my room lights were on, it was easy for me to be seen from outside. I immediately got naked, wet from the swim I slowly...dried myself sprawled open legged on the bed.One night a guy walked by. I noticed he had parked his car a few spaces away and not gone into a room. He walked by again. I was now seated in a chair with my legs toward the window wearing a very short pair of shorts (if I was erect my cock hung out, very visible), pretending to watch tv. He. James was in heaven and kept telling me it felt good. I took the tip of my tongue and started gently lapping at his hole, enjoying the way his body reacted to my tongue fuck. It was more than obvious that he was enjoying it as much as I was. I made a mental note that he was going to have to lick and finger my ass later on in the evening because I loved it more than he did. He was at his limit for foreplay and finally said, “Boo, you know it feels good, come on,” but that wasn’t enough for. .he knows who he is!]Okay, so, it's not like I don't 'like' women, because I do! I've been fortunate to know quite a few, and I like being around them (and have sex with them), but, if I had to choose having sex with another guy (younger, especially!), or with a woman....I'd have to say, at this stage in my life, it's going to be another guy! (No offense intended to any women. Okay?!)But oh my god! There's something about a young man's hard cock in my mouth as I'm sucking it, that just 'does. I smelled her excitement for the first time ... I stroked her pussy for the first time ... and she gave me by far the best blowjob I’d ever had – albeit not until the end ... without talking about it, we knew we wouldn’t go all the way ....In this manner we met once or twice a week for a long time. Sometimes just for an outing, a shopping spree or a cup of coffee in town, sometimes for a round of heavy petting. Once we even spent a few days abroad and slept in the same bed, and yet: It took us.