For a very long time I had tried to find a way to meet this man who was going to become for me, a more than desirable being. It must be said that I had been told about him in more than generous praise, which was not going to be overrated. So in all confidence, I allowed myself to insist with him to succeed in having an appointment, while my wife was away in Toulouse for medical examinations. And on this Tuesday afternoon it was done. At 2 p.m. I was to meet him at his place. He had told me that his door would be open. And with my heart beating a little faster when you go to see someone for the first time, I showed up at number 18 on the street. I knocked on the door despite his recommendations out of politeness. And the door was going to open on a slim, cute, smiling man. How do you want me to resist but I admit, I am quite enterprising. I wanted to taste this ripe fruit that was offered to me and that I already wanted to savor without moderation. So my lips were going to join his without hesitation, savoring his tongue that was going to invade my mouth as a sign of hello. It is also my way of taking the temperature of the man who receives me. And I admit that it was warm right away. And I think that Jean, since that is his first name, greatly appreciated it especially since I had given him a big smile when I arrived. The introduction was almost done. It would be very daring I said to myself, as I wished. And he happily showed me the room where we were going to frolic with great pleasure. The towels were spread out on the bed and we only had to undress to finally settle down on the bed. Which was done very quickly and we found ourselves on the bed, me first, wanting to have him on me to smell him well. Little anecdote, I had not taken the time to put myself in the middle of the bed and I had the feeling that I was going to fall out of bed at any moment but we were going to straighten things out very quickly! Hummmm it was so good to feel him against me.I dreamed of finding this feeling again, of feeling a man's body right against me. He was gentle and afraid of crushing me, proof of his delicacy towards me. His arms were shaking. And I didn't hesitate to tell him to let himself lie on me so that I could feel him a little better. He was slim and well built, with short, graying hair. He was cute, in fact he still is cute, which I didn't fail to tell him despite the fact that he told me he scared himself in the morning when he looked in the mirror. And as he should, he kissed me greedily as I wanted, accepting his tongue in my mouth like before but with more vigor. On the other hand, his teeth were hitting my lips a little too much but I was ready to accept anything as long as I wanted it. Our sexes rubbed against each other. It was delicious. Ah, he didn't have a big penis but it didn't matter, I was happy. And I was going to put it in my mouth. A small mistake on my part but in a hurry we don't always do things right, I forgot to pull back his foreskin to give him more pleasure. I'll do better next time. Well, the poor guy didn't have an erection but he was going to tell me why a little later when we started a conversation a little later. He was having a blockage. But I wasn't going to blame him, far from it, too happy to be with him. And at the same time, I was going to finger him. But to avoid hurting him I suggested that I put some gel on him. And then, the pleasure was going to be total for him. As he was going to tell me later, I had touched his G-spot. He was letting out little sighs of pleasure which excited me even more. And I think my cock was getting bigger. And then he was going to come and suck me in turn and it was me who was going to let out little sighs of pleasure. How well he did it! So I asked him to do a 69 so that our pleasure could be shared. He positioned himself on me without too much difficulty. And I savored his cock by fingering him because I knew he liked it. And my mouth would lean more on his pussy where my tongue would savor its contents, making him salivate even more. He wanted me to take him, me too, I wanted him strongly but I knew that I would not succeed, not being hard enough. ...

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