But deep down I knew we’d made a real connection. Gay porn I was 40 years old and a Navy Commander and in my prime, and this younger blond, hazel-eyed stud was into me. His hand pawed my crotch. His hands felt good on my jeans, feeling my legs up. That didn’t excuse it, but Jack seemed to take everything I’d pent up. But it was tough.Carol was fatigued and sleeping a lot. I was running errands that day, and we had a little extra time. Often, when I’m drunk, I can lose a hard on. Jack was close behind.Lieutenant Grant loved my cock. Hoping at least one of them follows in their dad’s footsteps. That was a mind-fuck, it was so good. “Bob, I’ve decided to take an opportunity in San Diego,” he told me one day. Somehow he seemed like the Boy Scout next door type. He pulled my dick toward him and started licking, then opening up to suck me. Treatment, hope, regression, worse news upon worse news.It had come to a head that month.
