This happened to me some time ago now but id thought id share it. Id stopped near a old disused garage to phone a friend whilst sat on the bonnet of the car I saw a red american car pull up and the owner a guy in his late fifties get out and light a cigarette.. He seemed to be minding his own business but every now and again glanced over to me, after finishing my call he walked towards me and made small talk about he was waiting for a friend etc. He was around 50 slim with greying hair and of rugby player build. I began to talk about his car and how good a condition it was, as a result he showed me around it and I could tell he kept looking towards my crotch and almost flirting with me. My heart was in my mouth and I could see his bulge in his jeans , i began to get nervous and didnt know what to do. He offered me a go in the car but declined he then suggested I maybe have ago another time and asked for my mobile number, which I did before driving off. I couldnt get it out of my mind and knew that he wanted more than just a drive in the car. Later that night I had a text from 'steve' is simply said if you fancy a ride some time get back to me?... I was alone that weekend and after a few hours text back 'what sort of ride?' his response made it clear...'not in the car'. I quickly replied 'I get it, can you come over tonight?' I was shaking Id never done anything like this before and here I am inviting Steve over. Aroun 930pm the door bell went and I could see Steve in the doorway, I was so hard . I opened the door and let him in closing it behind me. Steve stood there looked me up and down and said 'lets not mess around you know why im here dont you?'. He then pushed me against the hallway wall and kissed me hard his tongue searching my mouth, I was in heaven as he rubbed my cock through my jogging bottoms. do you want to know the rest?