And we were all making love. And…” He struggled to continue, the details—if his dream had ever formed them—evaporated as reality took over.“...’m so glad,” I leaned to kiss him deeply. “I was hoping to give you something special to thank you for last night.” When I stroked his face, he noticed my damp fingers and playfully opened his mouth, taking them between his lips.Fully awake, he wrapped his arms around me and pulled me close. I reached for the rod that poked against my thigh, finding it. The Married Guy (you'll have to read my blog to find out how we became fuck buddies) grabbed the lane next to me. After swimming for nearly an hour the Married Guy and I walked back to the change rooms, he had a towel around his waist, I had nothing but my speedos and my growing cock. I'm not sure this erection counts as spontaneous as I knew exactly what we were about to get up to in the change rooms.The Married Guy and I hadn't fooled around in a while and he had told me before that he was. -- "I imagine that smartest guy any of you have ever heard of, is Einstein. Right?" That they could agree with. Several nodded their heads. -- "My dad's a bit of a buff on Einstein, so I've picked up a few things about him. Einstein's long dead, did you know that?" Most of them seemed surprised, judging by their body language. -- "Yeah, I was surprised to learn that too. We hear Einstein's name so often, that we assume he's still alive. He died in 1955, 33 years before we were born. He's most. I crawled over to him and pushed his head away from his groin. I replaced it with my own and went about sucking and licking off our combined fluids from his cock and knot. As I sat back on my heels, I saw him drop his hind leg down. I chuckled aloud, bent down to his head, and kissed him one last time. I stood up and moved to the open gate of his stall. I turned back as I closed his gate and admired the a****l as he lay sprawled out on the matt. That was the way I felt, but I was far from done.