Hart was naked and his body appeared aged, but not old. He was fit and made me think about those older men who ride bicycles on the weekend, fit, and...well traveled. A few stretch marks and wrinkles, but not weak or flabby. He was almost as hairless as I was. Hart reached out and told me to rub myself with one hand while he took my other. He had me touch his dick and stroke him. He had me hold and softly grip his balls. He took my hand and moved it all over his body, always watching the. Her red brown hair was pulled back into a pony tail and she wore white socks and training shoes on her feet. David had to admit she looked great. “I’ve not been avoiding you Paulie.” He replied, using her pet name from school years ago. “I’ve been busy with my course.” He paused. Paula was watching him suspiciously. “We could go for a quick drink in the ‘Lion’ if you’d like a chat about old times…” He offered by way of proof. “OK, lover. “Paula replied, pouting, making him laugh out loud.. My first thought was to ask her what the hell she was doing home, but then thought better of it. This was no time for everyday conversation.As I wrestled with what to say, I was about to reach down for my shorts, but I hesitated. I couldn't help but to see that Maria wasn't taking her eyes off my cock. Did I see excitement in her eyes?I thought back to those two incidents of her kissing me and those many times that our eyes seemed to speak to each other. I thought of the many times that I'd. ." Hold up a minute." I interrupted. "What I was going to say was, I understand what you're going through and think I can help." What?" Robby said with a shocked look. "I don't think you do, Dad."I got a little closer to my son and leaned over when I said, "You got the hots for your mom."Now it was apparent Robby was bewildered, and I said, "Listen, Son. It's okay. I was the same way at your age. In fact, I had a conversation like this with my father." You... You did?" Yeah, and now I'm going.