I heard the guy softly moan, and then felt him start tofuck his rigid cock in and out of my mouth, as Ireached down between my splayed thighs and wank...d mycock.“Don’t make me come!” I heard him whispering a shorttime later, “I’d like to spurt my cum somewhere else ‘if that’s okay with you?”“Mmmm, there’s nothing I’d like better!” I breathed asI pulled off his throbbing cock, “Why don’t you come inhere with me?. Arden's father was a bad caricature of a little-league dad. A good athlete himself, he wanted, no, needed a son to achieve athletically where he had come up short himself. His relentless pressuring of Arden and his reprehensible behavior at Arden's games, though, drove a gigantic wedge between father and son.Arden was a good athlete, probably destined to be much better than his father, but his father soured him on any kind of physical competition by the time he was twelve. Because of the strife. Later, we dressed up and went to a nearby hotel to have breakfast.She just wore a Tshirt and a capris while I wore a jeans and Tshirt. I could clearly see her nipples from the Tshirt. I wished I could hold her tits all the time.She insisted on buying Maggi Packets to have it in afternoon and night. We went back home and I held her from back and started kissing her neck. She removed all her clothes and we went on bed again. We were cuddling each other under the bedsheet. It was quite cloudy and. His boyfriend gave him a ride to work from the shop, but he is now out of town for two weeks. Hence, the need for David to take the bus. My ears have perked up considerably - his partner is away! If I was younger, I know I would have a boner already. We arrive at his house and I don’t hold back. "Would you be interested in another handjob?” I ask.He’s clearly taken aback by my direct approach, thinks for a moment and then says, "I don't know if I have a load left in me. My partner sucked me off.