The Retirees Club (06)
I’d just finished lunch the next day, and I got a call. It was Bill. “Hey Pete,” he said, “I was thinking about you just now.” “Like that?” “Yeah, actually. Hey you have some time? Wanna come over for some fun?” “Home alone, eh? Sure, give me half an hour.” Each residence got a little plot for gardening outside the door, and I’d been planting some annuals. I headed for the shower, stopping in the bedroom to strip. I thought about Bill’s small handsome dick, and his mouth on my cock. Which made my cock get hard. I showered, dressed in some casual pants and tee, and headed over to Bill’s. When I arrived, Bill showed me in, telling me to head for the kitchen. When I got there, there was a woman sitting at …