“How about we stay home here together and naked and eat each other instead?” I asked and nuzzled into Kent’s always-open arms. Gay sex I turned to see a hunky thirty-something gym-rat with his shades pulled down to the top of his nose, looking over them directly at me, and meeting my eyes with a grin that was dirty as heck. The arm that was up holding his shades down to look over them showed a softball-scale biceps/triceps and a thick tuft of pit hair as dark and thick as his head and what covered his chest and ran down his wash-board abs. Tight trendy shorts showed very strong thighs and calves of death with the thick dark fur continuing. I couldn’t see his ass but his bulging crotch in well-fitted trendy shorts was sufficient for me to stumble for words.“Uh … thanks?” I was able to get out and waved my left hand in the air and held up my ring finger at him to show him my wedding ring.“You’re welcome,” he said with a little laugh as he held up his own wedding ring for me to see. “I don’t see anyone matching that around here with a bike. And you’re not from here or my stud sensor would have
