I had just gotten there, and he was probably finished. As if he read my mind, he said, “I haven’t bust yet. Gay sex I didn’t want to appear too anxious. I felt his hand putting lube on my hole. He inserted a finger and rubbed it in and out. I then thought why I wasn’t fucked as often. “What? Not even a purr. Okay let’s try two fingers.” He had his index and middle finger opening me up. He wanted a purr, so I started to purr, and wiggle my ass too. Now lets go inside.”We both exited the truck. He lived in an apartment complex. All the apartments were on the first floor. We had parked in front of his place. He opened the door and walked in, tossing his keys into an ashtray. I followed, trying not to show how much I really wanted inside.Once inside, I closed the door while he turned on the lights. It was a small apartment – a living room, a kitchen, a bedroom and a bathroom. I don’t want to see your tiny cock.”I handed him his beer and took the jock strap. I put it on and just stood there, waiting. “Looks good on you. Fits too. It’s yours. Whenever you come and
