I let him in to see the place so he would know what needed to be done for the next tennants and just update him on the usual life stuff.We began talking about our personal lives and our relationships. Gay sex He stood in the kitchen up against the counter, while I packed stuff in the living room.He started talking about how his wife was not ‘giving it up’ and how he was so worked up and such, especially with his new toy. He was not even hard…yet. He said he had his cock peirced. That day, I needed to complain too, after all, I was moving out by myself. That was by far the hottest thing that has ever happened to me. Moving onto bigger and better things, trying to force myself to grow up without the securities of the college life in the college town.I was making my second trip with my SUV loaded full of boxes and lamps and odds and ends, when my landlord showed up at my door. Then, he wanted me to shoot my load all over his face. He wanted me to see how far he shot, and my god he shot across the room. I asked him what he meant by toy?
