We chatted for a couple minutes when I reached over and started touching his inner thigh. he was wearing tight bike shorts. he relaxed back in his cha...r as I rubbed his inner thighs. I noticed his bulge start to show through his shorts, so I placed my hand right over it, lightly rubbing his semi hard shaft. I slowly slid my hand down his shorts, finally feeling his thick cock. rubbing his hot cock and sweaty balls, I pulled my hand back out and said we should go to the locker room. he was. We hada pretty laid back life style but i did have a hobby and that was working on old cars and trucks my wifealso shared in my hobby she would be right there with me in the garage working on cars she was very goodat it, Our current project was a 1983 chevy c10 truck that we customized and on weekends we would driveit to car meets where many locals would hang out and show their cars off and just have fun. one week I was cleaning the garage and decided to sale some extra parts that I had laying. I pulled them back on,paused the video and left the room to get some tissues.The last time I forgot to use them mom had almost spotted the dried cum on the desk.No mistakes this time,I thought.I returned to my room and pulled off my shorts and black briefs,to remove my cock.Ok,I know that at six inches,it's not the biggest in the world but I don't mind it as long as it does the job.I prefer to keep my pubic hair short-it makes my dick look slightly bigger.Already semi-erect,I stroked it till it. ““I could use a friend, John, you’re right.” Eve paused. “How do I know you’re a friend?”John smiled and his eyes sparkled.“My bona fides are I saved you from dog poop. People who save you and your shoes from poop are always your friends. These kinds of people are always looking out for you. It’s what friends are for. Right?”Eve smiled in return and crinkled her nose at John. He was clever and charming.“If I listen to my husband, you become my problem, John. Why do you think that is?”“Tell me.”.