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It was Wednesday. The day I always arrange to meet Badger at the allotment. Sometimes I help the old guy with a little bit of digging. ?This is the time to do the autumn dig,? he says, ?So that the frost can get into it and kill all those pests.? But today, after a good fall of snow, there would be no digging. ?But you are still welcome to call, Alex,? he told me on the mobile phone. ?I have a good steaming cuppa for you and all the comforts.? How could I resist. Badger?s allotment shed was not just a shed in that respect. He had it fitted out with comfy chairs, a put-u-up bed and even curtains, and, of course, a heater, too. This was just as well because by the time I arrived my hands were nearly falling off they were so frozen. It was a long walk from the car park to where his shed was situated. Like in the middle of nowhere.*But it was all snug and being with Badger was always a delight.*You see, he served me well Kurtköy Escort and I responded, just happy to give the sixty-year-old some belated spice in his life after his wife had departed two years before. He confided when we first got chatting at the allotment that he had always been bisexual but had never had the opportunity to be with another guy.*But all that was soon rectified when, one Wednesday morning, it started to rain , after he?d fixed me a piping cup of coffee and it all developed from there.*So we have always stuck to meeting up almost every Wednesday since, and I have never looked back. Father figure or what, Badger certainly does it for me and he is the most lovely guy. When he takes me it is always more than a mere fuck but something much more intimate and close.On this particular Wednesday Obama had just regained the presidency in the States and Badger said it was Kurtköy Escort Bayan time for celebration. ?Today,? he said quite categorically, ?I want to fuck the ass off of you.? I?d only just got into the door/ He saw I was frozen and soon fixed a hot coffee for me. I was absolutely shivering and shaking and even when he asked me to remove my jeans, I was still shivering, even though he had his heat on full. ?I have something that will soon warm you,? he said with that certain look in his eye, then sniffing up to me. I knew what that look meant, that soon he would have me leaning over the edge of the potting and seed bench with a pillow under my middle, so that I was just in the right position for him.*He said that as I was so cold and if I didn?t mind, he?d skip the preliminaries and maybe we can do that later.*I was okay with that and I dropped my jeans and boxer shorts. He helped Escort Kadıköy me step out of them, telling me how good I looked in the eyes of an old man. Such a moment was so good for me too; just being there and stripping without inhibition, watching the look on his face and the way he eyeballed me.*He sniffed me again and fondled me. The warm touch was so good.*I replied that he may be getting on bit but he could still show a thing or two to someone younger.*And that was true because the last young guy I had just waited a quick in and out, wanked all over my ass and was off. I never saw him again and never wanted too. I would miss the pre-fucking oral and tease but the need was urgent, The feel of his rough hands thoroughly lubricating me was divine and already I felt the warmth.*Leant over the bench to the sound of what Badger called his favorite bonding music, the *quot;1812 Overture*quot;. I awaited Badger's presence. Like the overture his fuck would rise to a crescendo with the guns blasting at about the same time as he presented me with his final deep thrust, when he grunted and groaned and I knew he was there.* But for now I felt so much warmer as he gradually slipped his wonderful surging cock inside me.