"Now take your shorts down, slowly."Christopher obediently pulled down his boxers, and Stuart whistled when he saw his boy's bare ass come in to view....Now I'm going to enjoy fucking that!" he shouted obscenely.Christopher was still struggling to understand what was going on."Are you gay, Dad?" he asked, turning his head towards the increasingly excited man."No, Christopher, I'm not gay, but I do like to fuck a tight ass. And I've been noticing your ass for quite a while."Stuart also wanted to. I was barely able to speak to her. I was so overcome by her sheer beauty. Plus, I'm not really used to talking to girls, let alone hot ones. I was somehow lucky enough to get her phone number. I am in my early 20's, 6 foot 1 inch, and 200 pounds of muscle (I have very little fat). I have blonde hair and wear glasses.We went out a few times and had a wonderful time. She is such a wonderful person. She has such a great personality and such a great body. It took so much mental control not to think. He went to the sink to wash his hands. "Don't, Jack," Kathy said, her voice hoarse."Don't wash up yet, please!" But if I touch you again, you're going to be grimy as hell," he said. "I've already got grease on your ass." Just my jeans," she corrected him. "Not my ass.Her eyes smoldered, and she untied her shirt, swinging it aside to reveal, her tight, full tits."I don't mind a little grime, sometimes," she said in a low whisper. "I don't mind getting dirty.He faced her, his cock lifting inside. Those light blue eyes dull and almost lifeless at what he is.That body so out of condition the inevitable pot belly appears as he hasgrown older.Well today is Valentine's Day and he really makes the effort on hisappearance.Now refreshed from his shower, shaved and hair combined he stands in analmost new Dark Blue suit with the standard white long sleeved shirt andmatching tie to the suit, his shoes polished to a high shine, checkinghimself in the mirror almost happy with, retaining some pride.