JM and I stayed in each other's arms for a while, caressing each other and exploring each other's mouths. The time passed quite quickly and JM offered to take care of my water problem in the gîte and let me settle in, telling me with a wink that if there was a worry, I could share his bed tonight. Time to go downstairs and get dressed again, we headed towards the gîte. JM went to check towards the general arrival to open the circuit and everything was working again. He explained to me that he had made a repair during the week and that he must have forgotten to operate the lever. I couldn't help but think that maybe he had done it on purpose. It was getting late and he asked me if I had anything for dinner. I told him that I had a small salad left and that I would go shopping the next morning. “oh that’s so stupid” and with a big smile, he asked me to have dinner with him. He had more than enough to make a dinner for two. “I would not want to abuse your hospitality” was my response but he insisted and it would have been discourteous to refuse such an invitation. I accepted. "I'll let you settle in and freshen up. I'll expect you around 8:30 p.m., dress casual, no formals." So I sat down and a little later got ready for dinner. I cursed myself for not having taken very sexy clothes and underwear; especially since it wasn't what was missing in my wardrobe. So I put on a slightly tight t-shirt, the only thong that I had brought (it had ended up between two boxers inadvertently). This one highlighted my buttocks well and shorts wide enough to put my hand through just in case... So I arrived on time at JM's house who had told me that I only had to return, the French window being open. JM finished placing a dish on the table which was set for two. Indeed, he was dressed very casually and horny as hell. He was wearing a see-through tank top that showed off his gorgeous chest and nipple piercing perfectly, and underneath, just a pair of mesh mini shorts with nothing underneath. His cock, perfectly visible, was surrounded by a cock ring which made him look more than impressive. Her ass was beautifully on display in those shorts. Needless to say, I was already cramped in my thong. I was already regretting not just putting on my shorts with nothing underneath. I couldn't help but compliment him on his outfit. Still with his radiant and charming smile, he invited me to sit at the table and sat down opposite. The meal was simple but very good and the wine delicious. The discussion was pleasant and we talked about our lives, our tastes and our desires. JM regularly used his foot, went up the length of my leg and came with his foot to caress my crotch which I left very accessible. The caress maintained my erection and when the conversation took on a more daring tone when he told me about his experiences, I couldn't help but get wet. At dessert, I reported my condition to JM and after placing my plate in front of me, he went under the table to check the situation. He reached under the shorts and moved it towards my cock, still cramped in his thong. He caressed it for a while then tried to take off my shorts. Of course I made it easier for him. I therefore found myself in a thong on my chair. This time he brought his face closer and began to lick the thin, wet fabric. He delighted and I felt his tongue pass back and forth, his warm mouth on my package. “mmmmmmmmmm how wet you are, Tom, it’s so good”. I felt a finger pass under my balls and insinuate itself towards my line. I moved slightly to let him do so as I tried to swallow my delicious dessert. He played with the string of the thong while continuing to lick my package. These caresses excited me more and more. I squirmed more and more in the chair. He finally lowered the front of the thong and played with his tongue on the glans which was oozing with excitement. He thrust my stretched cock while he inserted a finger into my rosette and began thrusting back and forth. I was enjoying myself and the sucking sounds excited me. I wasn't going to be able to last very long without cumming. Suddenly, as I was about to cum, JM stopped and got up. “It would be a shame to cum so soon” he told me. Maybe, but I was really frustrated all of a sudden. I then decide ...

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