Last June, I met a neighboring "customer" who has become a very important person to me. While I was preparing to make a delivery in my professional capacity, I ended my day with this last customer because he lived a few hundred meters from my home. I then arrived at the home of an elderly gentleman, and I was surprised by the apparent disorder, boxes everywhere, dismantled furniture, just a passageway that allowed the distribution of rooms and a semblance of a bedroom not yet furnished. The gentleman who opened the door to me is called Eugène. He is a very friendly and outgoing old gentleman of 86 who made a good impression on me right away. Seeing the state of his house, I asked him what was going on, it was then that he explained to me that he had arrived from the provinces and that he had just moved into this house following the death of his wife. He wanted to be closer to his children and grandchildren, all in the Paris region. He offered me a drink which I accepted with pleasure, the June heat being very present. Then we started to get along, he felt lonely. When I left him, I suggested that I come by from time to time to help him with his move-in when I was available, having nothing planned for my vacation and work being slow during the Olympic Games in Paris. I lent myself completely to the work of tidying up and went very very regularly to Eugène's, we had lunch in his garden and worked a lot. He is very gifted with his hands and made all sorts of things in his workshop, the first room completely fitted out, including a huge bookcase to support his 80 boxes of books. As for me, I took care of carrying the boxes and moving the furniture, helping him to take them up to the attic, doing a lot of organizational work. He was very touched by my help, his children could only help him on certain weekends, I was more and more present. I loved his company, he taught me a lot of things, DIY, literature, he has incredible knowledge. One evening, after a week of work, when I was about to leave him, to thank me he came up to me and hugged me for a long time, caressing my back, then kissed me on the cheeks first, then, quite naturally on the mouth. Contrary to what I could have imagined, not only did I not flinch but feeling him so close and so tender completely overwhelmed me. We parted with this kiss and, as I felt that he was embarrassed by this gesture which surprised him himself, he was afraid that I would run away,I wanted to reassure him by simply saying: see you tomorrow...I had an eventful evening, remembering the kiss with a man 30 years older than me but whose touch I felt more and more sought after, with whom I felt good, perhaps because I did not imagine any stakes... In any case, I masturbated thinking about him during the night. The next day, not working, I asked him if it did not bother him if I spent the day with him. He was delighted to welcome me and also relieved that I was coming back.. I went there just in shorts and a t-shirt, and he welcomed me with the same outfit. We got to work, which was not lacking, to carry boxes up to the attic by a ladder, I went back and forth while he passed them to me while staying downstairs. While I was carrying a fairly heavy box, afraid that I would fall, he held out his arms to support me and at one point, actually put his hands on my buttocks as if to help me up. Instead of moving forward, I took a break and he took the opportunity to caress my buttocks, which gave me a sensation that could be seen through my shorts. I put the box down and went back down, a small bump on the front that he certainly noticed. Moreover, when he reached him, he pulled me into his arms and without any restraint, kissed me full on the mouth. Far from pulling away, I returned his delicious kiss while pressing him against me. Our respective hands wandered over the other's back and shorts. Quite naturally, we got comfortable until we were completely naked. My erect penis against his grew bigger although moderately stiff. He took my hand, directed me to the bathroom and we shared a shower, soaping each other between two kisses. He taught me to savor time, not going too fast, without lingering on sensitive parts in order to increase desire very gradually. With another person, I would have jumped on his penis to try to take it in my mouth, masturbate him, but I wanted to respect his rhythm and I admit that the excitement was only stronger. As he often tells me, you have to learn to manage frustration...We were content with soft kisses, caresses and very light touches without however going very far. We dried each other off and then headed to the mattress that served as his bed. Long caresses were shared, I followed his tempo and acted by mimicry. I caressed his face, kissed his neck just as he had done with me. Then, in turn, we caressed each other's entire body, always going around the sex as if a special fate was reserved for this part of our anatomy. The excitement was very strong, especially when his hands grazed my penis without really touching it. I also saw him troubled as I went around his nipples or flew over them with my fingertips. They are quite large and hard. I gently caressed the inside of his thighs, my little finger touching his testicles which made him arch. His penis was in a soft erection, but larger than mine and still active. That's when I moved on to the next step, he was lying on his back, I lay on him and, after a delicious kiss, I let myself slide gently, my tongue licking his body up to the nipples that I knew were sensitive. I took a long time licking him, teasing him and nibbling what had an effect on him. His sex was imprisoned by my body which covered him but I felt a few jolts of his sex on my own chest. I continued my descent to find myself facing his sex which I tenderly kissed before introducing it into my mouth. I couldn't go all the way but I pushed it in as much as I could and kept it in my mouth without moving for a little while, then I pressed my lips together and slid them in gentle back and f ...

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