I got up got in front of where he sat and slowly kneeled down, getting on my knees. He began stroking it while looking in my eyes. I quietly shook my head and he proceeded to pull out the biggest cock I'd ever seen. After a little more talking, he went for his zipper, but asked if I minded. He could sense that I wasn't experienced, but a little curious. But, newly single, I was strangely receptive. I would thank them and politely explain that I was straight. I have never been offended if a gay man hit on me. We sat and talked and he started to mildly flirt. We moved the dresser and he offered me a beer, which sounded good. I said 'sure' and followed him back to his place. ![]() ![]() One day, the friendly older black man next door knocked and asked if I could help him move a dresser at his place. I got an apartment and gradually met my neighbors. I'd never really thought about being with a man until the end of a long term relationship a few years ago.
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