His free hand touched my chest. He never stopped playing with my cock. I was lost in lust, so much so that he took my hand and guided it to his cock. ...t was warm, and the skin was soft like it had been lotioned for years. He was very hard and I stroked him. Not too fast, but not so slowly that it wasn't going anywhere. I broke his rhythm a little. He was moaning a bit and taking a second to enjoy my hand on him. He pulled the briefs off of me, and the fell past my knees to my ankles. He stepped. " Oh, am I, this is a dream come true," he said as I followed him up the stairs to his bedroom.He reached under the bed and got the jar out and handed it to me, then began taking his clothes off. He didn't seem embarrassed at all, in fact he looked pretty eager to me.He was soon standing there, a smile on his face with a very nice, actually, lovely, cock standing up pointing to my face."My, my, you have changed, Brian. I remember the first time I saw your penis. Well, things have changed," I. Fir maine ye bat piya ko btayi wo b bahot khush hui aur humne 3 dino bad ka plan banaya.To decide hua k hum clg bunk kar k dost k flat pr jayege mast chudai karege aur clg khatam hone se pahle main piya ko us k ghar chhod duga.Hum dono us din k liye besabri se intjar karne lage Aakhir kar wo din aa hi gaya.Piya aur main clg k liye ghar se nikale pr hum dono bus me baith kar dost k flat pr gay.Dost ne hame apne flat ki chabi di aur kaha flat tumhara he maje karo Bta nhi skta meri khushi ka. He came back with two glasses of Coke and sat at the other end of the sofa. He asked if I wanted to watch some TV and got up to get the remote. He put a music channel on and sat back down next to me. He asked if it was okay and I was more than happy that he had sat down closer to me.We were almost touching now and he smelt lovely. There is nothing worse than sweaty odours but Kev had obviously washed and shaved and he smelt good!His arm casually reached across the back of the sofa behind me.