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It’s been a long day. I’ve been at work since 8am, and here it’s the
middle of the afternoon and I still haven’t gotten the damn program
working yet. As I sit here staring at the screen, my attention is
suddenly diverted by someone walking around outside the window. Ah,
that’s right, it’s Wednesday, time for the weekly visit of the
gardening service.

I glance outside at the truck. Hm, it’s a different truck than usual.
There must be a new service this week. Then I get a look at the guy
unloading the lawnmower. Whoa! There must be something about working
outside all day that causes guy to look like that! (more…)

Andrew and I laid there about an hour. I felt him stir and
woke up.

“Hello, have a good nap?” I said.

Andrew, without a word turned over to lay his chest across my
chest and his head on my shoulder. He began to whimper. Tears rolled
out of his eyes. I brought my arms around him hugged him and kissed
him to help ease his pain,

“Ok, ok, son. It’s ok. Take it easy.” I said. “What’s the
matter, my friend?”

“I.. I’ve never done anything like this before.” Came the
reply. “You are a new friend, and now you’re not going to like me
anymore because I made a mess on your bed.”

It wasn’t making sense his reasoning, but I told him that I do
this type of thing too, and a mess can be cleaned up. We talked a
little more and Andrew calmed down, quickly. His tears gave way to
smiles, and my penis was beginning to straighten out again. I wanted
to lie there naked with Andrew on my chest, hugging him forever. (more…)

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The cosy space under our blanket reeked of our sexual couplings:
we blotted ourselves with tissues which Lars produced. He wriggled
back into his jeans, I wriggled back into my clothes, while he went to
the loo to tidy himself up. he re-emerged looking immaculate (and
stunning). Breakfast was served, and there was little to say after
this amazing night of passion. Soon the aircraft landed, and we went
our separate ways – he had a connecting flight to catch to Sweden. A
quick handshake and a coy smile as we parted; “till next time!” I went
through immigration and customs in a post-coital daze. Sadly our paths
have not yet crossed again, and if they do, I wonder whether we would
ever achieve such ecstatic feelings as those of two strangers coming
together in such total uninhibited and lustful intimacy in such an im-
possible place?

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We woke up pantless and trouserless still under our blanket. The
movie had finished, the aircraft was in darkness, we only took a few
minutes to arouse each other to another insatiable frenzy and I soon
had pumped yet another generous load of cum into his willing and
inviting hole. Not being satisfied with basic membership of the “Six
Mile high Club” we had even found time for a second helping.