Most of the people have cleared out by now as work time is quickly approaching. I head out to the parking lot and get into my car again. I go through ...he usual exercise of having to crank my key over and over to get the piece of shit to start. ‘Fuck me,’ I say to myself, ‘it won’t start.’ I get out of the car, slamming the door behind me. Hopefully I can find someone willing to give me a jump. Luckily I’m used to it and can have it done in about thirty seconds. I start to walk back into the gym. Married too, but, he LOVES those sperm cocktails!" I had a feeling he might be something like that," I replied."He's been coming here almost from the very beginning," Jackson said."Really?" Oh yes! He's absolutely mad about it," he said, then added, feeling the need for clarification, "for SPERM, I mean! He's absolutely AVID for it!" Apparently so!" I replied.Jackson turned to me and said: "I want to thank you for your contribution tonight! I appreciate it. If it wasn't for all of you guys. The reality was things had changed between my father and me. Whether he wanted to or not, and a part of me sensed he was having second thoughts, neither of us could deny our relationship had reached an unsanctioned plateau. With this in mind, and as he was on the phone ordering dinner; I causally stripped butt ass naked, right where I stood. He tried to control it, to cover it up; but I heard him gasp at my naked flesh. I could hear the strain in his voice, as he tried to order our dinner.. Going slow at first then speeding up ever so slightly until he was fucking me at a good pace. Oh it felt so wonderful having that cock slide in and out of my ass. I started stroking my cock as he fucked me. He looked down at me, "I've been wanting to fuck you for awhile now." He said. "We'll now you got your chance," I said, "Your cock feels so good. Don't stop fucking me. I want you to make me cum." With that he sped up his pace. I could feel and hear his balls slapping the back of my ass as.