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I was in the market for a new car and found an ad in the paper for a reasonably priced sports car. It was summer and I thought ‘what the hell’. So, I called the number and set up a meeting to go look at the car, possibly test drive it if I liked it. When I arrived, I was met by an older gentleman who showed me the car. It was cherry red and in excellent condition for the year. I decided to test drive it and the man quickly got the keys and hopped in the passenger seat.
As, I flew down the road, the wind in my hair, I felt free. The car drove well, but I had other things on my mind. The man, although he was much older than me, he was quite attractive. We stopped at a local restaurant to turn around and I convinced him to drive back. I turned the music up loud and began to touch his chest. When he didn’t object, I started to unzip his pants, feeling his nice, throbbing cock through his boxers. Continue reading “Hot Rod”
Dirty little secrets are my favorite. So, you’re a man’s, man. As a result, you’re a respectable gentleman to the outside world. Think of the consequences if your wife or boss finds out your dirty little secrets. They would never look at you the same again. Are you a closet faggot or a pantie-wearing sissy boy? You’re afraid you’ll be considered a pervert or less of a man if they came out.
