Many years ago when I was in my late teens, in a crowded bar, a guy in his fifties said to me, it must be difficult having a wank at home, why not come to my place and have a wank. He rubbed the front of my jeans as he spoke. I declined his offer.
Looking back, I wish I had taken him up on his offer. I imagine getting naked for him, stroking my cock for him. Letting him stroke it, suck it. Stroking his cock for him. I could have given him so much pleasure, and me. |
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