We talked about his traffic jam, then I steered the conversation to meeting up. I stroked him and touched all around his pubic hair, then started licking his crotch. Reaching around it with one hand, he started to stroke. I’m more into touch these days; seeing the goods is still hot but touch beats it. “I can’t wait,” he said, and got on his knees. I thought about his cock in my mouth, and my cock in his. How did you finish off?”
“Man, I was looking at your pictures, spread eagle in the chair, and my imagination took over. I sat across from him. Ted just grunted. The next evening that I was “in the mood” I went back to the page for the older guy who I jerked off to last time. I told him that I’d jerked off already, but was still enjoying his pictures. I stroked the back of his head and he hummed, sending the vibrations to my member. I took a good look at all his pictures, and decided to chat him
