From the very first feelings I had about my sexuality I realised I had a strange fetish toward older men, the fatter, the hairier the sweatier the bet...er, well within reason but I understood this fetish very well so much so that I avoided almost all contact with people my own age or younger than me in any sexual manner it was something that didn't turn me on at all and was definitely out of my comfort zone unless I was extremely desperate, so this particular day was a Saturday morning and I was. .safe. I rub myself harder. Thinking of his lips on my skin, the lust in his eyes, the way he groaned every time he was deep inside me. The deepest. The circular motion of my fingers is unbearably fast, and when I imagine him cumming furiously inside me, calling my name, I explode. “Ethaaan,” I moan and arch my back as I feel my muscles pulse around his absent cock, aching, throbbing, begging for him. The waves of my orgasm lap at my insides, sweet sensitive relief. When I come down, I exhale. After all, I doubt anybody will ever see me in it besides you. I trustyou." Good. Then we'll take it," she said to me. "But we really need tofind some different pants to go with it. Let's go look." Before Iknew it she was out the door, leaving it wide open. I stood there notknowing what to do. I could close it, but I knew I'd be in troublewith my wife for not following her. I could stand there looking like afool, or I could follow her. I decided to follow. I was out in publicin a. We have all summer before you go back to college.”“You guys can’t tell mom and dad I have been naked in the house.”They both promised and I sat there and finished my coffee. I had to take a walk to clear my head so I got dressed and went out. Something funny happened I was getting flash backs of being naked in London as I took my stroll. I got the same feeling I had of fear and panic back in the pub but there was also feeling of excitement. I noticed the bracelet glowing as I was thinking about.