Graying jockey shorts complete James' ensemble.That is no deterrent to me and I greet James with a hug, slip my hands into his shorts and caress his h...ge ass, then cup his pendulous balls. I'm pleased to find James has no problem getting an erection. His stiffening cock is longer than Aldous' but not nearly as big around.Then I turn to Sam, James' nephew. Sam is in his twenties and strikingly handsome. He's a mulatto with a beautiful dark complexion and blueish grey eyes. He's also wearing. " He unstrapped a helmet from the back of the motorcycle and handed it to Robin. When he saw her hesitate, he said, "Just slip it on over your head; it should fit."After a few instructions, he mounted the bike, waited while Robin got on behind him, and after confirming she was safely settled and holding on tight to him, pulled away slowly. Their route took them back down the wide pavement in front of the garages. J.D. was so intently thinking about the unexpected reappearance of Robin Meadows. Tomorrow night, OK?"Jack wasn't too happy with that plan, but Luke left Sarah to deal with the fallout. Instead of heading to his room, however, he found himself outside, soothed by the calmness of the moonlight, the chirping crickets and the privacy the night provided. With a sigh, he sat in one of the porch chairs and just stared out into the backyard where the outline of Jack's new swing set stood. He could hear Sarah and Jack moving around inside, talking as she tried to get their son. We continued sitting at the computer looking at pictures of men sucking cock, and my eyes were drawn to Tom’s lap. He had totally removed the towel and was stroking his cock, while watching me hungrily watching him. He said, “Come on, Ed, just lean down and give my cock a taste. If you don’t like it, I’ll stop pressuring you.” I said, “Fantasies are one thing, but if I taste your cock, I will have crossed a line that can't be uncrossed.” He replied, “We’re best friends, and it’s okay to.