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Fun at the Olive Garden

Posted by: SoloTouchArchive Author: admin Posted on: 14 Apr 2005 2 comments
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by Dean I am 46 and married for 14 years with a secret desire for m/m j/o. My experiences are few and usually more discrete.This happened a few months ago ,but I think about this often.I went out to dinner with the wife Saturday and while waiting to be seated I went to the head. I walked in just after another old guy,maybe 50, and we both went to the urinals. There were only 2 and they were very close with no divider,. I am always sneaking a peak at dicks when the opportunity arrives , so I just studied his technique as I peed. I finished first but rather than shake shake and zip, I just stayed and massaged my dick for a bit and continued to watch . The thought of my wife outside while I did this was turning me on and clouding my judgment. I can't believe I did this now that I think about it , but at the time my dick was doing the thinking. I noticed that when my neighbor finished he just stood there making no effort to leave, dick in hand. I started slowly stroking watching to see what he would do. The only response I saw was that his cock was growing rapidly.This was getting me really hard and hot. As I was stoking my hard dick he was like a deer in the headlights. Other than adjusting his dick and balls he made no movement. Figuring now that he was enjoying what he saw ,I turned toward him and continued slowly stroking my erection. Keeping his head down he just stared and kept adjusting his rock hard cock. Without a word being spoken I reached over and started to stroke him. All he did was remove his hand from his dick and lean his head back. He never reached for my dick, but I did not care cause I was HOT and enjoying myself. I have not been this excited in a long time.We were just starting to get into a rhythm when the door opened. He zipped up hard and shot out of there like a cannon. I acted as if I was finishing up, careful not to expose my hard-on to the guy walking in beside me. I washed up and came out but did not see where he went. I went back to my wife and waited for my table. She gave me some wise crack about how long I took. I just smiled as I told her that some "jobs" take longer than others, and left it at that.As we were being seated I saw this guy sitting with his wife. We exchanged a smile without our wives being any wiser. They got up and left soon after and we never got to finish what we started. Too bad for me cause that left me all charged up with no place to go. Sad to say that all my "Negotiations" failed at home later also. This would not be one of my wife's rare occasions to service my needs. Thinking back on this , I can't believe the risk I took. My wife would never condone or accept this side of me if she found out. She would probably kill me before she left me. But I am sure I am not alone in this.