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- He was carrying a military bag....I presumed it was filled with his
- life's belongings. His hair was short....making his already boyish
- face look even younger. His maroon football jersey fit him as if
- he wore it throughout highschool and maybe college. It lay on his
- shoulders like an old friend. The mesh showed his smooth skin underneath
- and since it was only half length....it displayed his flat defined
- belly nicely.
- He smiled the way that makes you forget everyone else in the same
- room...or even the world.
- His cutoff jeans were tight on him..making you wonder if he sat in
- a tub of water to make them shrink just right.
- His legs were smooth and tan. Since it hadn't been sunny in a long
- while, you wondered where he had been.
- He plopped the bag down. I didn't know what to say. So I hugged him..brini
- ng him to me. He hugged like he wanted to be there..and I held him
- tighter and tighther the longer we held as if to absorb him.
- We kissed neglecting the fact we were standing on the front door
- stoop....in plain view. But I didn't care..and apparetnly he didn't
- either.
- I felt his bare skin as my hands touched his back...and I knew I
- wanted to touch him everywhere I could.
- He came inside and I shut the door. It made a slight slamming sound
- which startled me..as if to say "its the beginning" or "its the end".
- I wasn't sure what.
- He put his bag in my bedroom without questioning me. He had been
- there before..but that was a one night thing.
- Today was different.
- He pulled his shirt off and stepped out of his cuttoffs and shucked
- his shoes and socks.
- His naked form looked fresh, delicate and yet manly.
- His years of swimming, football, weight lifting had helped develop
- his frame and muscles.
- I couldn't believe what I saw..he was like some model from a NCAA
- calender or poster. I wanted to put speedos on him or a football
- uniform or something to see if he really looked like the fantasy
- all american boy I had dreamed of for years.
- He smiled at me and moved towards me unbuttoning my shirt as soon
- as I was within reach.
- He licked and kissed as he stripped me.
- I nuzzled my balls and armpits....sighing at the time.
- I was a much older man....average build and not what I'd call the
- kind that turns heads in a bar.
- He didn't seem to care....and showed me he wanted me.
- We spent the rest of the afternoon that way....he would tire me out
- and then seem content to touch, pet and nuzzle me occasionally sucking
- my soft dick.
- He stated he was making us dinner and I let him...ready to act pleased
- no matter what tragedy occurred.
- But I ate with surprized reactions of delight.
- And he lay next to me on the couch for a potato evening of television
- asking if we could shower before bed.
- He turned the water on, stepped in and waited for me. His soapy hands
- explored me as if it was the first time...he took care of me .. washing
- me more thoroughly then I did myself.
- I returned the attention and he groaned as I popped my finger inside
- him a few times.
- We rinsed and dried and kissed.
- The bed welcomed us with the warmth that only a goosedown comforter
- can. He asked if he could stay.
- And I kissed him.
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