He said he'd been watching me since I jerked off earlier and he, although not gay, found it a turn on spying on me. He must have been near 70 years ol... and his semi stiff cock was still in his hand. I asked if he'd like me to give him a hand job and he eagerly accepted. I took hold of his cock, it was a nice size, and started stroking him. He was not getting any harder so I decided to give him a treat (and to see if I could get him fully hard). I went on my knees and took his cock in my mouth.. I’m so sorry. I’m just super surprised to see you here.’ And then I thought that sounded like criticism of her like maybe she shouldn’t just pop in which was totally not my intention so I said ‘But oh my God I’m so happy to see you. It’s so nice of you to come over.’ And I was wondering did she just come over to hang out like we were girlfriends now and I tried not to presume about it but that was hard cause it would be awesome if we were. Like if she and I hung out together a lot and she could. It was the last time I would ever see our son.A little more than an hour later, Jonathan and I were in that samebasement, when the tunnel door popped open, and we saw a familiar violetstreak.( Clark's uniform is primarily red and blue, you know, so when heflies, the colors blur together.) But it was quickly clear thatsomething was different; in fact, something had profoundly changed."Jehosephat!" Jonathan cried. "That isn't our son."And it wasn't. Standing before us, dressed in Clark's Superboy. It was on the 25th floor of the hotel and had, amongst the other amenities you would expect, a hot tub that overlooked the city.Anna took me to a restaurant where she knew a lot of people, and we went clubbing and dancing with her friends, all of whom were at least half my age. I had the best 'night on the town' I have had in ages.At about 4am, tired and a little drunk, Anna and two of her friends came back to the hotel with me. We all went to my suite and sat about chatting for a while. I.