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the summer of all possibilities!

Publié par : string31 le 31/08/2023

THE SUMMER OF ALL POSSIBILITIES!Saturday July 2, 2022 - Are you still working on the same construction site? (That's my neighbor!) Yes, I still have two good months left, plus my worker has changed jobs!- My wife has a young cousin who works not far from your construction site and at the moment he is on foot after his car was stolen, his wife doesn't have the same hours as him so he carpools, but he It's hell, some don't pick him up and others leave him more than 2km from work, he is a Prosthetist and his job is 200m from your site.(Yes, he once helped me carry a very long and very fragile work surface, so he knows where I work!- No need, he will wait for you in front of his house, it's on your route, he will send you his house number by SMS if you want.My neighbor was right, it was on my route and the next day after exchanging the coordinates and time by SMS, he was there in front of the gate of his house, I had to leave earlier but no big deal because in that month of July the same morning at 7 o'clock it was already 25 degrees!!1m 75 or 1.76 Thin, long and curly hair around thirty years old, Bermuda shorts and shirt, light hair, he looked like a surfer without the muscles rather than a prosthetist.Usually I don't work very far from home and more in the city center, but here it was one of my regular clients who had invested in two studios that needed to be renovated and I couldn't refuse, but almost 60km from home and the same on the way back without a motorway, the traffic in July was quite fluid and the journey was done in an hour!My vehicle is a Ford Custom with three seats in the front, when he got in he sat in the narrowest middle seat!But hey, he would see when he returned that the place against the other window was more spacious.After shaking my hand warmly, on the way he told me what my neighbor had already explained to me about theft, the hassle of carpooling, his work, etc.This young guy was really nice, and the kilometers were swallowed without paying attention. I dropped him off in front of the company where he worked. In summer he could combine meal times to go out earlier, i.e. around 3:30 p.m. or 4 p.m. He could wait for me at a cafe if I left later.This suited me because there was no air conditioning on the site and in the afternoon it was an oven!So after receiving his text at 4 p.m., I went to the café 50m from my work.Rémy, his name was Rémy, got into the van, and sat down again on the middle seat, I explained to him that he would be better off on the other one, much wider but he could clearly see the road from where he was and he liked it,Arriving in front of his house, he undid his belt and turned towards me to give me a kiss, saying: you can't know the service you're providing me... I was frankly embarrassed, but I didn't have the time to respond!!!The following days until Friday were the same, he came up and gave me two kisses then took his seat, on the way he revealed himself a little more by telling me his itinerary, and how he ended up working in this very small city ​​as a prosthetist. I did the same. When he arrived at his house, same scenario, he undid his belt, got up to kiss me and went home. As the week progressed, the familiarity became more and more simple and friendly.The first Friday, dropping him off in front of his house, after work, he got up to kiss me but leaned with one hand on my thigh, the reaction was instantaneous. I had a dazzling erection, having felt this hand squeezing my thigh a little, but fortunately he didn't see anything... All weekend I had this image in Rémy's head which made me the kiss while resting his hand on my thigh.Second week: Monday morning he waits for me in front of his gate, he is always on time and I appreciate it!He goes up and before sitting down gives me a kiss while leaning once again on my thigh. Luckily I'm wearing a long enough t-shirt over my shorts to hide a little of this erection that I can't control!4 p.m., I leave the construction site and go to the café where he is already waiting for me, gets into the van, giving me a kiss and leaning on my thigh but a little higher than the same morning, and there despite the fatigue and the I suffered from the heat during the day, I'm hard as hell and I have a hard time hiding my condition!The journey to his house is quick, he talks a lot and I rarely interrupt him. While speaking he makes a lot of gestures and moves a lot in his seat, his thigh sticking to mine from time to time, it's impossible to leave the whole course!Tuesday I pick him up in front of his house... The kiss, the hand holding my thigh... He makes me have an instant erection again...He sits down, puts on his belt, he gets comfortable in his seat and begins a monologue, I barely listen to him, I have difficulty hiding this damn erection, it's more and more difficult because plus when he speaks from time to time he puts his hand on my thigh or presses his thigh against mine, saying: You understand!Yes, I understand that my lower stomach hurts from being hard.Have a good day he says to me as he gets off in front of his work... To you too... I unload some supplies from the van and start my day.3:30 p.m. I'm sweating, I take off my work coat and fortunately in one of the studios the kitchen and the bathroom are finished, I take a healthy shower, I put on my clean shorts and t-shirt then send an SMS to Rémy to tell him that I start but at fifty meters the text does not have time to arrive that I am in front of the Café.It rises... The kiss, closer and closer to my lips... Or is it me who gets ideas!!!The hand that presses on my thigh higher and higher.He sits on his seat, spreading his legs, one of his thighs pressing against mine, he doesn't remove it and I think I guess he's leaning on it more.He tells me about his day with hand gestures that he places lightly, but more and more often, on my thigh. And there I remain tense until in front of his gate!!!Wednesday. THURSDAY. Friday: All the same invariably, except that the morning and afternoon kisses touch my lips more and more, I think I'm playing a movie, but his hand which rests more and more often on my thigh at tendency from the knees upwards and it becomes a short caress!!!Third week: Monday: I go to the construction site alone. He sent me an SMS on Saturday to warn me that he was taking a recovery RTT to accompany his wife to the doctor and do administrative procedures.The road there and back was sad and monotonous!Tuesday: I'm early and I'm the one waiting in front of his gate, he apologizes for being late by opening the door and replies that I'm the one who's early.The kiss that brushes my lips... The hand that rests on my thigh... But then I had planned and I put on very short and fairly loose sports shorts that morning with nothing underneath except the lining of the shorts. It surprised him a little. As he sits down in his seat he tells me that this outfit will be perfect with the heat it's going to be.I tell him that it's just for the way because at work I change and put on a blouse with nothing underneath, anyway I worked alone and no one could see me working. The studios were not overlooked. To which he replied that he envied me a little...!!!On the way, always a monologue telling me about his weekend, and always hand gestures this hand which ran more and more often from my knee to the top of my thigh, I was determined to see how far he would go so I I provoked him a little by spreading my thighs a little when the road allowed.But no ! He didn't go any further, he started going back and forth on my bare thigh countless times, which gave me an incredible erection.There he could see it when from time to time he turned towards me while talking to me, his gaze lingered on my stake which stretched the fabric of these little sports shorts.I dropped him off in front of his work, usually he came down and said good day, but this Tuesday morning of the third week he got up from his seat and gave me a kiss, I turned my head on purpose and his lips met mine, he had lips as soft as a woman's, his hand rested on my thigh and came up to almost touch the groin of my body brushing my penis and immediately got out of the van without even saying "have a good day".I thought I had gone too far with him, after all I barely knew him!I decided that on t ...

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