1. my new neighbour (Part one)


    Date: 10/16/2014, Categories: Fetish, Gay Male, Mature, Author: gest90, Rating: 75, Source: xHamster

    Western Isles, a soft brogue i would grow to love listening to. An octave higher than your average mans voice i found myself thinking "Say something else, you have a really sexy voice, say something else." He had put the cases down and was walking towards the front of his car, towards the edge of the wall that divided our two gardens. He stopped at the wall which on his side was at ground level meaning i had to look up at him. Now rhat he was only ten feet away i could get a better look at him, i closed the shed door and hung the padlock on the hasp and turned back towards him, closing the gap between us until i was standing only a couple of feet from the wall. Close enough to see his eyes, he had, has, big dark brown, almost black eyes, and eyelashes which seemed too long for a man, i know i have long eyelashes myself but his were long enough that one might think they were fake but they are not, long black eyelashes. I could see he had his hair combed back and when i got close enough i saw that he wore it in a ponytail. "Now that will be a topic for gossip with all his older patients." i thought, a man his age with his hair in a ponytail, and him a doctor too. That made me laugh, he smiled down at me, he had very full lips, almost pouting, a nice smile. "It wasn't that funny, please don't feel you need to laugh at my stupid jokes just to be polite" He said, sounding very apologetic. I laughed again. "No, no no, i wasn't laughing at your joke, i was laughing at your hair." ...
    That didn't come out as intended, his expression changed to one of hurt which made my heart skip, something i found very strange, really really weird, i couldn't remember ever feeling like that just because i'd said something that hurt someone's feelings before, i threw me for a second which made matters worse as he now thought i was laughing at his hair, which i was, but not in the way he thought. I recovered my composure and stumbled to find the right thing to say. The man hadn't even opened his new front door yet and he already thinks i am an arsehole, if the wife should come out now i would be even more in the doghouse than usual. Why was i at a loss for words? i was never usually short of something to say, usually sarcastic, my tone had obviously made him think the worst. "Sorry, can i start again?" I asked. "i didn't mean i was laughing AT your hair, i meant i was laughing at your hair." I was making no sense at all now. "I noticed you have a ponytail and i was laughing because i know some of your older patients will not approve, a doctor with a ponytail, especially at your age." Now you've just made matters even worse, i thought to myself. "Fuck," I exclaimed. "Can i have another go, third time lucky?" He smiled down at me, obviously thinking i am an idiot, someone he'd refer to more specialised medical attention. He nodded, so i took a deep breath and tried again. "I didn't mean there was anything wrong with having a ponytail at your age, i mean i think we are pretty ...