“Go on!” He gulped.“You see that chair?” He glanced at a my chair with wooden arms. “You are stripped naked… actually, I might put those b...ots of yours back on your feet… anyway, you are naked. Tied to the chair. Nothing kinky, not supper tight, just tied up so I am in charge of your gorgeous cock. I put cock rings on you. I suck it hard and stroke it. I lube it so it becomes almost too hard. I keep you at the edge of ecstasy teasing and caressing it. When you cum I eat all you have got. I. A year ago, if he would have entered this café, his back would be hunched, his eyes cast down and there would be no trace of the smile that is now playing on his lips. He might have been dressed the same, but he would have looked completely different. His beard is greyer now, but he does not look older. It’s funny what a year can do to someone, being a good or bad year.He comes here quite often. She has forbidden him to come “You cannot come to my work, Daddy.” She says over and over again and. This was exactly what I had been craving.At first, it was just sensual movements as we made out. His hands explored me. My hands held him tight. However, after a few minutes I started going faster. I could’ve spent all night out there with him, but I started to worry that someone in one of the near by houses had seen us. Plus, I felt the erotic energy building within me. The only way to release it was to move faster.Soon, I was bouncing up and down him. My whole body shaking each time I came. My heart fluttered, and my dick silently let me know of its approval. He was still wet on his chest and back, however his hair looked pretty well dried. Even though I had seen him so many times in the locker room come out of the showers with a towel wrapped around him it was a completely different experience having him walk out of the bathroom into our hotel room where it was just the two of us. I was completely mesmerized.While I continue to enjoy looking at his body with water droplets on his.