I still had about five minutes before I really had to hit the road. He’d been swimming when I arrived, with a spontaneous craving for a nooner with the young stud, and I could see the fine light brown hairs on Steve’s shins were still matted to his damp skin, even as the rest of him had dried off.Well, almost the rest of him: his meaty cock still had some lube and cum on it as it hung soft and satisfied. Gay porn all for my boy…””Fuck!” he grunted. you were always like another father to me.” His voice was emotional and also sultry. And we enjoyed a drink to watch the sunset in one of the waterfront places. “It’s ok, Mr. Soft, sensual making out.I didn’t want to relinquish that kiss, and he didn’t either, but I managed my willpower to pull back. I’ve never done it. “At least once I got past the guilt.”Steve smiled. “You know, when I’d come over to Tyler’s…
