That Friday, I was very excited due to the arrival of an old friend named Paul who I had not seen several months ago; together we had shared the years of adolescence in the High School and shared ours failed marriages, although we had a good relation with ours ex wives. I had told him to pick him up after leaving my office, at the terminal of the airport, his flight arrived at the 7:30 p.m, we would stay one night on my flat and next day together we would take a trip by the train of three days. I was standing up at one of the exit gate of the terminal when some strong arms tightened to me and I felt as they hauled to me backwards. When I turned around, I saw that it was my friend Paul and he looked wonderful. He was still dressed in his dark blue suit, and although he had been always higher and stockier than me, also I noticed that his belly had grown, he had a nice trimmed beard that fit so good in his beautiful blue eyes and his light brown hair was a little longer too. We hugged strongly and I helped him to carry on some of his suitcases in order to go to my flat. Already there, he got rid of the nock of his tie and he sat to watch some TV, while I prepared dinner. During dinner, we were talking about this and that, about the time that we had not seen each other, how hard time he had coming back to the City, while we had a slight dinner and abundant red wine.

God, my back is killing me- he says when he gives the last sip to his cup of wine.

Go to my room and lie down on bed- I Told him- Tomorrow before to take the train, I'll drive you to your house to leave your luggage there.

No, I do not have house any more, I have disassembled it, because I didn't know how long I'd be overseas I didn't renew my contract, that's why you saw lot of suitcases- Paul says.

Ah, ok, lay on bed and let me do some cleaning in the kitchen, then I will give you a nice massage on your back- I say.

After cleaning and I walk to my room and I could notice that Paul has his shirt open, unzipped his trousers, he lays on his back and it seems that he sleeps now. I undress myself completely and like this, naked, I cross the room in order to get a short and a t-shirt I always use to sleep in. After this, I reach for an aromatic lotion that I use on me when I feel tired and I place the bottle near Paul's body. As it seems he's resting, I take off his footwear and also took off his socks from his feet. I do jokes about the smell of them (thing that is not true, because they smell very good, even when he had taken a shower several hours before). I lift his hips in order to remove his trousers and then I take off his shirt from him, so he lies on his white underwear only.

This seems no matter to Paul, so he acts like a boy whom stills his mom takes care of him. I open the bottle and I pour lot of the aromatic lotion in my hands and I begin to scatter it slowly among his feet. I rub his ankles, my fingers go through his toes, his soles and then I begin to distribute the lotion along his legs. I feel his legs full of hair, so I put more lotion in my hands due to his hair does not facilitate the rubbing.

I finish rubbing his legs and I top on him, facing him, without being seated, so I am on my knees and my legs touch his hips and my butt slightly touches his crotch covered by his underwear. My hands are full of lotion again, so I try to spread all of it along his chest, his belly, going upward his nipples, his neck and while doing this, I feel his hard on in my butt. I say nothing and I continue rubbing. Thereafter, I turn his body around, I put lotion in my hands again and I spread it along his back, finding lot of hair on it, so my movements are stronger but a little slower too. A little tired, I make accommodate gently my butt on his ass cheeks, but I believe that the heat of the glass of wine I also begin to be excited. I feel a little stunned, but also I feel very good, doing this with my friend. I begin to kiss behind his neck and I found myself licking and kissing along his back.

I pull off his underwear and I start to kiss his hairy ass cheeks. His clean odor goes to my nose, and this thought came to my mind: Gosh, how come I had never done something like this before? I decided to make Paul to lay on his back again, and I remove completely his underwear. At this moment I notice that Paul is as excited as I am, his cock has a tremendous erection and it seems that he is enjoying this too. I raise his legs on my shoulder and I lean my face forward to his cock which is full of precum. His crotch hypnotizes me, his cock is not really long but thick, a little darker than his white body, and his light brown pubes covers his balls, I take his cock in my hands and my fingers start to play with it, pulling down his foreskin, I am so horny now, I can't resist any longer so I decide to take his cock into my mouth, deeply, then licking it on its base, like if his cock were an ice cream, and I start to suck it, his cock coming in and out of my mouth, wildly, sometimes just slowly...