I was ready to give up when my cell phone rang. My sultry hello barely out, he blurted, “I’m probably going out on a limb here, but do you ever date younger guys?”
Trying to sound nonchalant I answered, “As a matter of fact I do. XXNX But when he said he was twenty, almost twenty-one I about choked. I smiled at the thought of being eternally etched in his memory. “Make a list of everything you haven’t tried,” I suggested, “and we can do them together. After a quick shower we made love, slow and easy. Facing downward in hopes of accommodating his size, as well as the slight curve of his cock. Thanks.”
And before he said good-bye I blurted, “It’s no problem at all. I repositioned myself. I was blind to his inexperience as we shed our clothes, but not for long.
