After about an hour I made to leave but felt I should thank him for his help so insisted he come over to mine later and have some supper with me, to which he accepted. I reached for his trousers but his hand stopped me and he lifted his head, looking me in the eyes. Hot xxx I let myself into the apartment and immediately the cold hit me. Wondering who on earth it could be I slid the chain on before opening the door. Softly, gently at first, then deeper and harder. I suppose it must have been the wine, perhaps my lack of male contact for so long, or maybe just loneliness but I began to find myself wondering what it would be like kissing him.
