I linked to his profile. Gay sex I could feel my pre-juice being pushed from my own cock. The delivery?” he asked, clarifying what he meant, luckily for him.“Around back, second drive at the end” I replied, handing him the signed paperwork“Will do” he said. I needed these to finish the week. “I’ll remember that!”“I wasn’t expecting you.”“Well, I volunteered. Instantly, my hands were pushing his head to my wet spot. His big hands on my hand sent tingles through my body, ultimately making their way to my engorged dick, already straining the zipper of my jeans. Being late fall, the sun was already setting so when I saw headlights hit the wall through the window, I knew it was here. Like a well trained servant, he pulled my briefs down, allowing my wet and hard dick to spring forward like a missile. I watched as his chest, hairy, firm and just muscular enough, move up and down a couple times. “You free tomorrow night?” I asked as I reached down and picked up my undershirt to clean myself off with.“For you, I’ll make sure I’m free, Boss Man!”“You know this whole ‘Boss Man thing’?”“Yeah?” he replied.“Keep it. I was taken aback by his gentle nature.
