Charley.
It was quickly approag 8pm and I knew Charley would be perfectly on
that he was standing there worried about being seen. A sed knock. I
out with his wife, not for what was about to e.
cod piece that snapped off for easy access. I also had a leather harness,
went to the bay closet and pulled out some gear that I stashed. In a
out on him, but I also needed him to feel like he was in my full trol. I
kno the door. I did not answer immediately, I took my time knowing
I opehe door and Charley stepped in. He was dressed in some khakis, a
.
My lips softly touched his and Charley turned away a bit more of a reflex.
Charley lowered his head as he entered. "Thank you, sir," he said softly. I
My plan was to really use him good. I liked taking my sexual frustrations
pressed the full weight of my body into him, and my lips came close to his.
motorcycle jacket. Charley always came off as perfectly dressed and
time. I pulled on an old sweaty jock strap, a pair of well-worn jeans, and
box I had a leather jockstrap that had a hole for your cod a leather
black motorcycle boots. I slipped the motorcycle jacket on over my naked
body and examined myself in the mirror. I was ready to have my way with
nervous.
closed the door behind him and without any warning I pushed him against the
my hand came
and some leather gloves. Also in my closet was a broken in black leather
I sat in a chair in the living room and at exactly 8pm there was a soft
button-down shirt and a sweater. He looked like he was ready for a night
perfectly groomed. This was my opportunity to trash up his look.
looked through the peep hole and sure enough Charley was there looking
wall. My body came close to his. He looked up at me a bit startled. I
I looked at him sharply. "Sir, I am sorry, I do not like kissing that much"