The hair on his chest and stomach turning silver and grey, the slight paunch softening his otherwise still solid build, the full head of hair also silvering in the unkempt riot of dark brown. Gay sex Probably, but he never let on, and I enjoyed my guilty secret. There was something of that thrill now as I watched his stomach expand and contract, his eyelids faintly fluttering in deep sleep as his lovely body lay dormant and still so close beside me. I stayed motionless for a while, happy to watch the clear fluid slowly appear, his dick bobbing every now and then as he drifted happily back into sleep. Once his steady breathing told me that he was away, I reached across as gently as possible and caught some of his juice on my fingertip, rubbing it lightly over the swollen piss hole before massaging it with extreme care into that electric spot just below the eye, feeling the taut cord of his frenulum hum beneath my touch.
