Back from the ride! (Continuation of summer ballad) I have really taken a liking to walking outings, as my wife works, it fills my days, and it is exciting to hope to meet people! It's Thursday today, the sun is out, fortunately, most of the time, my walks are in the forest! My outing is going well, Many meetings, (couples or solitary people). What's nice is that the outfits are light. Myself, I wear loose shorts without underwear and a short-sleeved shirt that is often open. For safety, I have my small fanny pack on my belt with my two small water bottles, enough to go around ten kilometers without being thirsty. For the past few days I have gotten into the habit, on the way back, of stopping at a small café in Belbeuf, to have a good drink before finishing my walk. I sit on the terrace under a parasol, I can unfold my legs in complete peace of mind. As I have just settled down, a man in his sixties arrives. He asks me if he can sit at my table too. Obviously I accept, it's not a private table. The waitress brings my tap and takes her order. Behind my sunglasses and my cap, I can observe him. Of average height, he is a little paunchy. Bald, and clean-shaven.He is dressed in khaki canvas Bermuda shorts and a black T-shirt. He ordered a squeeze as well. I felt he was watching me, I'm going to have fun with him. I spread my legs wide, I pulled my shorts up as far as they could go, and the beginnings of an erection stretched the thin fabric. “Not too hot to walk in this weather?” “ No, you know, I do my best in the forest, and I like to finish here when leaving the woods, it's on my route! “ My neighbor at the table doesn't take his eyes off me, or rather he seems attracted to my crotch!I hadn't noticed, but the tip of my cock was pointing at the cuff of my shorts, I understand better now his fascinated look. I pull the bottom of my shorts a little to put my thing back in place, because the waitress is coming! Here is the waitress with her tray and the beer for my table colleague. He settles and tells me: “the tour is for me!”Then, he comes to stand on my left and hands me his mug to toast! “Cheers my boy!” “ Cheers sir!” “ Surprised by my address, he puts his big hand on my thigh and says to me: “You can speak to me on familiar terms, my friend, we won’t have to worry!” “As she speaks, her hand touches my member through the lycra of my shorts. He doesn't come apart and feels my cock. “If she wants to breathe a little you can let her!” “ Thank you, that’s nice, but we’re not alone. “ While drinking, he dares to put his hand in my wide shorts and feel my penis and my balls! “But the pig didn't wear any underwear! Are you trying to tempt the devil? " Yes and no, it's better when it's hot!While chatting, he continues to caress my swollen penis. I'm fine, I buy him a round which we drink quietly. Our beers finished, we get up and go our separate ways, after he says to me: “We're going to see each other again my guy, I live right next door, I often come here for a drink!” “ The time has come to go home, I leave with trembling legs, with still lots of dirty thoughts in my head. Friday, the week ends with a taste of unfinished business, no dick sucked! Come on, I'm off for a new outing. It's cooler than yesterday, in my mini shorts, I'm comfortable, my legs are shaved, I'm proud of my tan even Martine is jealous of it. I must say that some man turns around to ogle me, I take the opportunity to roll my ass!The walk in the forest did not allow me to meet new people! Too bad, I'm going to go back and drink some foam, it will quench my thirst! If all goes well, this evening I'll be able to eat Martine's pussy, I've put some rosé in the fridge! While I am in Rue de la Mairie heading towards the bar, a man comes out of a courtyard and taps me on the shoulder! “So my boy, are you going to drink your drink? “ I then recognize the man from yesterday who bought me a beer. “Yes, it has become a must after my walk! » He takes me by the arm and pulls me towards the gate of his house. “Come on, I’ll buy you a drink at home, my wife is taking a nap, don’t make any noise!” “ Out of politeness and correctness, I dare not refuse, and there is also a certain curiosity about the character. We enter a small brick house, a very clean and orderly single storey. He places me on the couch in the living room and goes to get two beers.He places the two cans on the coffee table. “Take off your shirt, you’re wet, I’m going to put it in the sun to dry!” " Oh, I don't want to bother you!"He laughs while touching my thigh, he continues his movement and caresses my legs! “You have woman's legs, tanned and shaved, we could be mistaken! Are you gay? " No, I'm married! “ And so, me too and yet I like men, have you ever tried? “ At these words, his hand searches my shorts a ...

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