I thought of blaming the heat but knew that hardness was not what he desired this time, so relaxed into my happy limpness. He had always enjoyed playing with my foreskin and was happy to fondle it without purpose, other than the pleasure he got from its fleshy feel. Unlike me, he had lost weight with age, but his pale body remained a thing of pleasure to me.I let my hand wander down over his belly and into the dark fur of his pubes, naturally tight and fine, before daring to go further. Gay sex He had a few years on me, and neither us were young anymore, but our bond was secure and he remained to me the same handsome man I saw in memories eye.When he asked, after an hour of easy conversation, if I’d mind resting with him on his bed I was pleasantly surprised and only too happy to oblige. His semen was a lovely gift, rarely given. I knew enough to go gently as his spasm continued, his cloudy jizz covering his stomach and bush before it slowed and finally abated, leaving him gasping and exhausted.
