When I was about 30 years old, I went to visit a friend whom I knew from when I was in grade 5 and had lost contact with over many years. His folks had a cottage on a lake in Eastern Quebec and he invited me out there for a couple of days. His brother was there when we got there. I had great memories of being at that cottage back in the day. A neighbour girl and her friend had gone with us to a nearby field and I had my first look at real breasts, and had a chance to touch them. The 2 girls had asked to see our cocks, but we were way too shy. Anyway, we had played around a bit more at that time but it never progressed to much.
On the morning of the second day, I went for a swim off the dock. The water was about mid-chest deep and quite cool, but it brought back memories of my earlier days, and I got an erection. I thought that the reflection from the water would hide what I was doing so I dropped my trunks and started to stroke. I guess I kind of lost myself. The water was cold but the warm memories kept me hard and I kept my hand moving. My friend’s brother came out to tell me it was breakfast time so I turned to face him. I guess the water was clearer and there was less of a reflection than what I thought. The look on his face was a dead give away that he knew.
Once I got out of the water, he made himself scarce. BUSTED!
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