A few weeks after moving back to Glasgow I'm in my flat all smooth dressed up and ready to play, nothing online and then another guy from a phone dating line said he would then didn't. Sigh.
I'd been toying for a bit but was frustrated stripped off, got some joggies and t shirt on and went out for a walk.
Starts raining so I sit in a bus stop beside this old man, he smiles and we chat for a bit about the rain, and then he sort of looks at me funny as says sorry, is your name Jo, I must have blushed because he moved over next to me and said he liked my smooth chubby body but didn't really go for crossdressers.
I ask him back to mine, just a few minutes away, we get back to mine and I take my T shirt off and bend over taking off my joggies and he rubs his fingers up my bum, he feels the lube I've not wiped away and eases a finger in me.
He pushes me over my couch and I hear him undoing his trousers, my lube is still on the floor and I pass it to him, he pushes some inside me and then he slides his cock into me, feels so good as I was already warmed up from my toys.
He's a bit rough and only last a few seconds, pulls out and orders me around, he's already cumming so most of it goes on my hair and face but I manage to get a bit in my mouth and happily cleaned him.
He told me I was good boy and pulled up his trousers and left.
First of several visits from him too xxx
