In the space of a few seconds, my mind processed what it was seeing. Mom made Peggy and me get out of the pool.' Words spilled from the girl's mouth, 'Uncle Jim, you'd better close the door quick. An energetic, breezy whirlwind of a girl dashed inside.
I guess I ought to have at least put on my pants, but I didn't. I wrapped the bath towel around my waist and went to see who it was. I knew I had enough manly virility to pump away now and still be able to recover enough for some serious pussy business later.īefore I could finish my thought, I heard a knocking at my backdoor. I'd never had much trouble getting all the pussy I wanted.
I had a date later and I was expecting to get some pussy. My cock was only at half staff now, but it wouldn't take much to bring it to life. I was giving some serious thought to pumping my meat. A voice in my head silently said, 'Hell, you're still in pretty good shape!' Looking back at me was a guy who had just turned 40. I had a glimpse of myself in the full length bathroom mirror. So, after my workout, I came home to get cleaned up. I stepped out of the steaming shower and rubbed myself briskly with a bath towel.