The story I'm going to tell you is a pure fantasy... maybe it will come true one day! I had been chatting with a man on this site for some time, we got along well and we started exchanging a few photos. I loved showing him my body, at first with fairly soft photos, then getting hotter and hotter as I masturbated, or as I showed him my rump, on all fours, well arched, teasing my ass… I I loved feeling his excitement, his desire growing... One day, being alone at home, he offered to have me over for coffee. The heat of August was making itself felt, so I went to his house after my jogging. I wore a pair of black shorts that showed off my little ass. I ring his doorbell, he opens it and warmly invites me to come home. We could finally see each other in real life... He was older than me, around fifty, not very tall and very smiling. I was scared to death and at the same time very excited, I felt the beginnings of an erection rising in my shorts. He asked me to sit in the living room while he made coffee. Its shutters were closed, probably to try to keep things cool, so the atmosphere was quite subdued but the summer heat was still felt. He came back with our coffees, and we started chatting about everything and nothing. I felt in his eyes that he was remembering the lascivious photos that I had sent him. Once the coffee was drunk, I asked him where his toilets were. So I got up to go there. My cock was now clearly erect and my shorts were struggling to contain it. He sat there watching me walk down the hall, devouring me with his eyes. I wanted to heat it up again. I wanted to get started... Once in the toilets, I took off my T-Shirt and my shorts to come back to him in boxers. When he saw me, he got up and came closer to me. I told him it was really hot... He didn't speak anymore. He came closer to me to place his hands on my hips while stroking his penis through ...

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