This is a sequel to two previous stories: The Barista and The Business Man and Seeing My Older Lover again. The first story was supposed to be a one shot but I ended up getting two more strories out if it. I’ll put links to the other two stories in the comments.
In the second semester of my freshman year at college James, the sixty year old man whom I fucked two times before when he was in my city for business, mentioned how his wife would be away one weekend to visit her sister.
“You probably couldn’t get away for a weekend if I paid for your plane ticket,” James said hopefully.
“I’ll have to check my schedule. Maybe I can meet Irene,”
“Really you would come out here to see me?”
“James, I would love to as long as I don’t have any commitments. I would love to taste your cock again,” I said, a hand started to snake in between my legs. The two of us eventually turned the conversation into phone sex.