Justin gave Mark a look like he wanted to kiss him, but there was nothing but awkwardness.Finally, Justin said, “Thanks man, I can’t tell you how ...ad I needed that. That was fantastic. I just hope that I didn’t get too aggressive with you at the end there.”“No, it’s all good Justin. It’s just that I am pretty new at this and you sent a pretty heavy load my way. Not that I’m complaining or anything,” Mark replied.Justin bent over and pulled up his shorts, then he grabbed his shirt off of a. I hit up a coworker that occasionally gives me a good lay and asked him if he could come over, but to no avail, he was out of town."Fuck me, man" I voiced to myself in frustration.I scrolled through my gallery of apps and came across Tinder. I HATED using Tinder. It got the job done but I don't know, the men on there aren't exactly the cream of the crop. I've had a couple good fucks but I usually wanted nothing to do with any of them after which made bringing them to my place a bit risky. I. I didn't want to scare anyone with the riskier stuff anyway.I didn't know just how athletic Chris was, and I worried about that at first, but he proved to be up for anything I wanted to do, and went along with the more sedate stuff available on the lake, including kayaking, swimming and sailing in the little 20 foot Donetti Sunscape that we'd rented for the week. Donetti was a relatively new boat builder who had begun taking advantage of some of the newer materials available in the last 20. The door opens and we are excited to see no one else on the floor. As I reach for the key to the room you put your hand on my butt and pull me close to you, my manhood leaps to attention and you feel it press against your taught stomach. You reach down and squeeze my cock through my pants and you let out a soft approving moan. Your other hand explores my chest as our tongues dance together in a rhythm that seems to be in total unison! You whisper in my ear. "I must have you", as you unzip my.