I just recently went to get the last things out of our family home. I lived in that home for eight years, from 12 to 20 years of age. My mom had lived there for 45 years. I learned how to jack-off in the front bedroom of that house. My best friend, Allen, came over one weekend. We had been best friends since first grade. It was Friday night and it got to be bedtime. He told me he had something great to show me. We normally slept in our briefs, that night he stripped naked and I did the same. We had seen each other naked many times, we had taken baths together and we had never been shy about seeing each other naked. He lay on top of the sheets naked and immediately got hard and he said, watch this. He started pumping his hard dick. I began to do the same thing, and almost instantly I shot my first load of warm cum. I am now 57 and I am a proud jack-offer. My willingness to jack-off and enjoy it immensely; allowed me to be a wedding night virgin, a fact that I am proud of.
Now back to my return to the family home. I met the buyer after talking to him on the phone and texting him during the selling process. He is a mid-thirties guy who is estranged from his wife. He told me that when he saw the storm shelter for the first time he immediately was taken back to his boyhood. He saw it as a great kid fort. I told him that my best friend and I spent a lot of time in the storm shelter; it was in fact our fort. I also told him that it was the greatest place in the world to jack-off. He looked at me with a smile and told me he would have to try it out. I was not interested in jacking-off with him, I just got to talk about jacking-off with him. We immediately formed a bond, just by talking about the universal male thing, jacking-off.