Driving away, and still on airport property, the Married Guy was undoing my jeans and started rubbing my cock. The Married Guy is an old fuck buddy of mine. For those who haven’t read about our previous shenanigans, nearly two years ago, the Married Guy hit on me at the pool. He liked my AussieBum speedos. One thing lead to another and for twelve months we fucked regularly, usually after our swim in the change rooms or back at my place. We couldn’t go back to the Married Guy’s place because, it wasn’t something he shared with his wife, or family. On my knees I starting licking his arse crack and flicking his butt hole with the tip of my tongue. Yeah, we were both pretty horny. With his butt hole squeeky clean it was time to fuck this fifty year old virgin. In the elevator ride up to the room, we managed to keep our hands off each other but the sexual tension was electric. I know my cock was stirring. My cock went from stirring to
