1. Awakening at Flamenco Beach - Part 3


    Date: 1/4/2015, Categories: Anal, Gay Male, Mature, Author: brownboi4any, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    trying to say something comforting, but all I could do was look into his eyes. I admired the brightness in his worn, brown eyes and he seemed sincere. <”Ok, let me clarify something here”> Alfonso resumed. <”I definitely did not stalk you during last weekend. Like I said, that was pure chance. However, I do admit that I did follow you this morning to the retention pond and peed in front of you on purpose, but it was because wanted to see your reaction.”> <”What?”> I replied incredulously. <”My boy, I apologize. Yes, I should have talked to you instead, but at the moment I didn’t know how to bring up the issue on another way. But I never expected you to fall”> We just stared at each other for several awkward minutes. All of the sudden we both burst out in laughter. And that is when I knew I was in for him. But now, I realized that he had me all along, I just didn’t was not aware of it. <”Really! Really? Peeing on my face! You really think that’s arousing or hot!”> I continued laughing. Even though I was still a bit nervous, I was definitely more relaxed seeing that the tension had loosen up by quite a bit. <”There are certainly some generational flirting concept differences we need to straighten up!”> <”Well, there is a reason why you fell.”> He replied, with a hint of embarrassment, but chuckling nonetheless. I made a mucked up hurt face at the cheap shot, but the kept laughing. <”You should have seen your face. You looked like you had seen the most beautiful thing”> Now, I ...
    was embarrassed. I could feel my face reddening and warming. But I gather all the courage I could muster and said <”Well, I must admit that it was an impressing sight, when you remove the pee stream, that is”> My laughter eventually waned into a relaxed smile. Alfonso was smiling back at me as well. His right hand was still caressing my left cheek and his thumb was tracing the contours of my lips. I felt weakened. My body was covered with goose bumps. And now it was me who was building up a bulge. <”Alfonso, you’re married. We are co-workers. Even if I entertained the idea, wouldn’t all that be awkward? Complicated?”> <”Hmm, my son, after seeing you with that couple, I wouldn’t have taken you for the jealous type, are you?”> He began saying in a more serious tone while pulling up his shirt above his gargantuan tummy, and bringing his left hand below his big gut and began unbuckling the belt of his pants. <”Listen, I’m an old man. I’m not tall or rich or handsome in this age of Hollywood and glamour. But I have my experience and a few physical attributes. And yes, I’m married and wife is an angel; the love of my life. But I have needs she can neither satisfy nor comprehend so there is no need for her to ever know. We can keep arguing morality here all day and go nowhere. If you are just looking for an excuse in order to not to reciprocate me, spare me; I’m a grown up and I can take it, just don’t waste my time then. I know I want this. And now I know you do too. So if you’re ...
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