“The one nobody else wants.”Suddenly there was a twinkle in the old lady’s eye. “They are always the best ones,” she said.“I’m going to ...old you to that,” I said with a smile.“You do that Mr. Boyle,” she said.“How did you know I’m Fred’s brother?” I asked.“I heard a lot about you. It’s just lucky you showed up here today. God’s looking over you son,” she said.“I hope you are right,” I said.When I got home, I went back to researching my next adventure. I didn’t really need the extra income, I. I found him and we messaged back and forth several times before I said what the hell. We made arrangements to meet after work one day so off to his apartment I wentI can remember thinking that "I'm really doing this, I'm really on the subway heading to a hot older man's place to suck his dick". I was nervous and excited but I was not gonna back out. I got off at his stop, went to his building and up to his place. The doorman buzzed me up and I kept thinking, 'the doorman must think I'm. We became pretty close at work and built a good friendship. We would talk about her k**s, grandk**s and he non-existent sex life. Well being married and my wife and I had an open relationship. I volunteered to come over and have some fun with her. At first she declined, said she liked me a lot and enjoyed our friendship. She would joke around with me and always teased me by asking if I was happy to see her because she accused me of having a bulge in my pants. My response was always you know. We went to the lobby. They had two types of rooms, a double and a hot tub room. She said wanted the hot tub but was ok with the double beds since it was $50 cheaper. The man behind the counter decided to work me a deal and offered me the hot tub room for $30 less. I would come to thank myself for getting that hot tub.We went to the room, the lights went on, and she found a station on the clock-radio as she closed the curtains and I took off my Dr. Martens and sat in a chair and she tripped to.