Since hubby was on work, I gathered courage and ranged his door bell, he opened the door and I felt he was not keeping well. I asked him what happened... He said that he is not keeping well. I asked him whether he had lunch or not. He said no… I told him to get refresh so that he can have something… I went to his kitchen and prepared milk which was kept in refrigerator along with some biscuits.Suddenly there was sound like someone fell down. I went and saw that he was laying on floor nakedly but. My mouth is gently eating you neck while my hands aim to your shoulders. Since you are not stopping me, I continue my exploration…I’m lurking on your breast, and found it fun to ask you instead of going for them…“Show me”You smile surprised.“Come on…”I think you blushed but I could not really realize.I’m looking you opening your shirt after looking around not to be seen by anyone else.You opened your shirt a very short time. It just annoys me.“Come on… I want to see all”You came to open your. His slim body was neatly dressed in smart casual unisex, with bobbed medium-length brown hair and a kind, open face. He gave off a musky vanilla scent a world away from the stale kebab smell of most men. The thought occurred to me that we were very alike, too alike to be normal. I stared down at my beer, still un-tasted. Caz pulled up a bar-stool and sat beside me. Gently, he touched my hand. Then he echoed my own thoughts; "We are the same, aren't we, you and I?"A thousand emotions washed over. "Well," Marvin said, giving his cock head several more twists and strokes of his sperm-covered fingers, "very well! If you insist!" He let go and stepped back, smiling happily as he did.He let the young man remain tied up for a few more moments."Look at the mess you made on my basement floor!" Marvin said smirking, and pretending to be upset."I'm, I'm sorry," the young man managed to say as he began to calm down now."I'd certainly think you should be," he replied, still acting as if he was.