I’d dribbled some piss into it before leaving home, confident that he’d appreciate such damp thoughtfulness. Gay sex I held his hips firmly as he almost leapt up, and pressed my tongue even deeper inside, feeling him spasm against my lips. As if forgetting I was there he relaxed back onto my face momentarily before lifting himself and rolling onto the bed beside me. His breathing was deep and his eyes were closed as I casually began pulling on my cock, enjoying the moment. I hope you’ll do the same while you’re here.”A clear invitation to lose my clothes, which I was happy to accept. I watched as he ran his fingers through it, raising them to his nose, smelling the rich loamy scent.“Lick it up” I suggested, “all of it.”He smiled and leaned in to the task, his tongue gingerly scooping a small taste before burying his face in the wetness and feasting on the mess. A pretty picture.“Come in, please” he offered, stepping aside to welcome me into his neat Edwardian cottage. Letting my jeans fall the rest of the way to my feet I held my arms out and presented the full pouch for his approval, which he gave wholeheartedly as he came over and sank to his knees, burying his
