Page 136 of Call Me Sir

All he gives me is a little nod. “You’re supposed to say waffles if it’s too much.”

Then he laughs. “I can still take you, Sal. But apparently I need to start doing more leg days.”

The pretty smile on his face melts the worry away. “Jesus, you scared me.”

I kiss his smile and his eyes flutter closed, his hands grabbing my jaw.

That gets me moaning and his body twists so his dick jabs me in the belly. Easing against his body, I reach between us so I can stroke his dick.

“Mm mm,” he moans into my mouth.

Fuck. That’s hotter than I expected.

Adjusting my knees, I put more weight on them and my hard dick rubs against my hand seeking any kind of relief.

As hot as tonight has been, my impatience has gotten worse thanks to this sexy guy. It wants relief.

“I’m, I’m gonna cum if you don’t stop.”

I pause kissing him and stop stroking his dick.

Light is starting to overtake the dark of night. Exhaustion is creeping into my bones.

“We can keep doing this, or we can take this to the patio.”

Cole perks up. “Patio.”

Climbing off him, the moment my bare feet touch the flooring, my body protests by popping and creaking.

Guess I’m more tired than I realized.

“Come on old man,” he says, standing and pulling me behind him.

“Hey!” I scold.

Two white ass cheeks are right in front of me so I take my revenge by slapping them both.

“Ow!” Cole whines, cupping the only one he can reach.

Mm mm, that’s a pretty little sight I didn’t expect. My red hand print on his ass.

Out on the patio, Cole faces away and bends over.

Oh, that’s even better.

Stroking my dick, more precum leaks out the top and my balls tug, begging for release.

His ass easily takes all of me with no protest and grab his hips and try to find the right rhythm.

There are people down below, and the light of headlights. I pray this will be quick before anyone spots us.

“Ohhh, yeah,” Cole moans.

Then he clamps one hand over his mouth.

I chuckle, though my heart is beating fast as I spot someone looking around for the source of the sound.

Leaning closer, I whisper in his ear. “Do that again and I’ll have to spank you again.”

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