Well, I still have my wanna-be boyfriend. In fact, he spent Friday night at my house, and we hung out all day Saturday.
I picked him up at the Front Runner station after work, and we went back to my house and promptly did the deed. His chief complaint about the last guy he was with is that the guy never wanted to fuck him! I can understand wanting to get out of a sexless relationship. As for me, if my new bud wants to get fucked, then I'll do my part.
I must confess that I did pop a viagra once we got home. We fuck safely, and with a condom and a desensitized cock, I don't always stay hard as long as I would want. But this time I was able to give my bud the fucking he deserved. This time he was much more relaxed with me and really getting into it. He kept repeating "thank-you, thank-you" afterward.
We had some leftovers for dinner, then walked a block to RedBox and picked out a movie. We cuddled, watched the film then went to bed.
The next morning, he let me grind bare on the outside of his ass, and I got myself off, depositing my frustrations on his back. I cleaned him up and he rolled over and jerked out a load of his own onto his tummy. Nice.
We cleaned and went to breakfast.
Later, he wanted some photographs of himself, so we rode the bikes to the river and took some pictures. He was a good model and the pictures turned out nice. We took a timer shot of both of us. Oh, the horror! I look like his father standing next to him. He's a decade younger than me anyway, but his Hispanic heritage, and full head of black hair, make him look like a twenty-something.
I mentioned this, and now he calls me "Papito."
Later in the day, we drove about an hour to a lake, then hiked up the trail to another lake. Well, in fainess, we never reached the other lake as it was getting too late.
Along the way, we pulled off the trail twice to have sex. We just blew each other ,and I rubbed my dick in his crack. I never penetrated him nor did either of us cum again, but it was fun doing it in the woods, just off the trail.
I dropped him off at his house in Provo. He shares it with 4 other room mates. Gee Whiz. That's a lot of single guys in one house. He's the only student, and I guess the other guys are around his age, and working full time.
He texts every morning and evening and sometimes in the middle of the day. He's very sweet and really desperate to find a long term boyfriend. I'm willing to give it a try, although I don't have great expectations. He's more in love with the idea of a boyfriend or Husband than than he is in love with me.....we've only seen each other three times, and hardly know each other.
So, I'm trying not to encourage him too much, and trying not to get my hopes up, and take some time to get to know each other. What I've experienced so far, I like.
We won't be able to get together this weekend though. He was some kind of weekend retreat to attend, and I'm working late on Friday night.
So, I guess we'll see how it goes!
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