Toby, Alan and I
adolescent heaven about myself many years go and still at it I was 13 and by circumstance had become a bit of a loner and lived with my very fertile sexual fantasies, so when our new neighbour Alan was friendly towards me I was happy and my parents were also. Alan was 62 and in the minds of my parents a good influence and I spent as much time as I wished at his home. I nearly always wore my speedo swimmers at his house (he had a pool) and I was sure that he kept looking at my crutch and I liked the idea that he was. At night I played with my cock wondering and hoping that he was and I was more than keen but had no idea how to instigate anything, …