" said Steve.Curtis followed Steve into the bathroom and entered the oversized bath, which was empty, at Steve's direction. Curtis lay down in the tub... the cold tiles causing his nipples to stand up tall. Steve took the time to gaze at his lover. Curtis was masculine in just the right places; he also had a few extras that had Steve drooling over. Curtis had wonderfully big man-tits with cute little nipples that begged to be sucked. He also had love-handles that Steve loved to hang on to and. I don't care even if it is only for coffee, but if they see me leave here with a guy I'll get tarred with the same brush as the girls I just mentioned." Works for me" I said and then I walked her back to the table, told the group goodnight and left.Betsy and I had coffee and talked and we made a date for Saturday night. We went out for dinner, caught a movie and then hit a club for drinks and some dancing. We got kind of close when we were dancing and since Betsy was a fine looking woman I had. He only stroked me 2 or 3 times before I cum in his hand. He took some tissue out of his pocket and wiped my cum off his hand.I didn’t know what to do, I was in a bit of a daze, so I quickly zipped up, cum still dripping from my softening cock and rushed out the loo.That night at home I realised I had enjoyed the feeling of an old man’s hand on my cock.The next day I went back to the public loo hoping to see the old perv again and have my cock tugged again….I walked in and disappointment hit me. Harder than I ever remember being. I lifted slightly from the seat and pulled my slacks down. I left my boxers on for the time being, but my engorged cock found it's way through the opening in the front, bounding into view as my slacks fell away. She purred quietly. Almost a moan of satisfaction. It was the first time she had broken eye contact with me since she caught me staring at her. She drank in the sight of my pulsing organ and appeared to press herself tighter against her young captive..