’ ‘You mean that every body got together to do this for me?’ asked Dar. ‘Well not entirely, we thought that a trip like this would be fun for ...ll of us, but we decided that you deserved something special too, so we decided to bring you,’ said Ellen. ‘So did Sally, so we didn’t tell you about it. This is on all of us. Happy birthday, uncle Dar.’ That was the first time someone called Dar uncle, and he got a real big smile from it. I decided that if Ellen could call him that then I would too. He. .I can still remember it like yesterday :-)“A married guy looking for another married guy for some fun” said the advert ,..and he was in my town. So I sent him an email. He was very patient with me as we exchanged messages for like months, swapped a couple of pictures. I just wasn’t sure if I could go thru with it. Even had a meet arranged at a local pub. I got to the car park and bottled it. He messaged me later to say he had had 3 pints while he waited, but wasn't cross. Then one Monday. I went around the corner and found a whole different world. Just past the corner, there was a blank spot in the hedge. I dropped onto my belly to check it out and found a whole cavern of empty space between the concrete porch and the outer greenery of the hedge. Knowing nothing about gardening, I didn't realize that the backside of a hedge is often bare because of lack of sunlight.Janie was in this immense cavern with a toy table and chairs, a play stove, and dolls."Do you want to play?" she. I looked up at him, then, and what I saw will be etched in my memory for the rest of my life. Paul looked tense, almost pained, his eyes squinted up a little as if he was holding back his orgasm through sheer determination. As he looked down upon me, his cock buried in my wet, waiting mouth, his expression softened. He looked really happy, and grateful, with a strong undercurrent of lust in his shining eyes.That was all I needed. I returned to my work with vigor, sloppily taking his cock,.