Lucy picked up Carla from her house went to the bars in down town. Guys were buying them drinks and hitting on them. Their conversation was getting di...rupted so much they decided to go to the gay bar just to see if they could talk and have a good time. Once there they got a drink each and discussed love, sex and men. Carla told Lucy how she would like a man who would do most everything for her and would submit in bed. Lucy started to laugh. "That is Dave in a nut shell!" Carla almost spit out. He gratefully accepted, and while they sipped and chatted, her brain was working furiously to come up with some ploy to get him into her bedroom.Like everyone, Carla was enchanted with Benny’s charming demeanor from the moment she met him, but she did her best to dismiss any sexual fantasies because he was, after all, just a boy. Oh, she was tempted, but seducing him would not only be inappropriate, it would be illegal.Nevertheless, sitting with him on her patio and truly feeling his magic made. That night all I could think of was dressing and finding some cock.The next morning I woke up early and went to the gym in the hotel.After my workout I headed to the steam room.I had the place to myself at first so I laid back against the wall with my eyes closed.I heard the door open and never thought anything about it.When I did open my eyes there was an older gentleman sitting on the bench across from me.He smiled and I smiled back.I then noticed his cock start to rise.It was kind of. It was becoming a frequent night time preoccupation for me. Four short months earlier I'd been a conservative accountant living in a suburban ranch house with his equally conservative wife. My two daughters had graduated from college and I blissfully believed that they were both embarking on a traditional middle class existence that would lead to a lifetime of security for them and a passel of grand children for Jeanne and me. While recent events didn't necessarily preclude any of that from.