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