Date: Wed, 1 Apr 2020 07:59:26 +0100 From: Bill Jonners Subject: Blake's Adventures 25 Can you imagine life without Nifty? Please show your support with contributions to keep the Archive online. It is especially important in these difficult times. You can find out how at http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html This story is completely fictional. I'd love to hear from you if you are enjoying this story. Please send any comments to colin4men@gmail.com and I will reply as soon as I can. Bill BLAKE'S ADVENTURES Chapter 25 It was just after 9am in the office on the first Monday after their return from Gran Canaria when the phone rang. Blake answered it and found it was Mr McIntyre, the businessman he had met when he had visited Edinburgh with Dan two months earlier. "Yes, I remember you, Mr McIntyre. How can I help you today?" "I wish to complain, Blake," the man began. "I tried to call you last week but was diverted to some guy named Frank." "Was Frank unable to resolve your problem?" Blake asked. "He managed to supply the missing items within 24 hours but that's not the point," said Mr McIntyre. "We had a deal. You were my contact, not some man I've never met." "I'm very sorry, Mr McIntyre," Blake responded. "I was on holiday last week but normally I would be here for you. Would you like to me to notify you in advance of my future holidays?" "No, that won't be necessary. I guess I over-reacted," said Mr McIntyre. "I had been looking forward to hearing your voice." There was silence for a moment. "I hope you had a nice holiday. Not many people go on holiday at this time of year. Was it a special occasion? Your birthday perhaps?" Blake was pleased at the man's change of tone and at him saying he'd wanted to hear his voice. "No, Mr McIntyre. My birthday's not until January. I just wanted some winter sun so I had a week of swimming and sunbathing in Gran Canaria." "Bet you look hot in a pair of speedos," said Mr McIntyre. "Sorry. That was inappropriate," the man quickly added. "It's okay. I am flattered," Blake. "You don't mind an old man thinking about how you might look like semi-naked?" Mr McIntyre asked. Blake smiled. "No. I like older men." He recalled that Mr McIntyre was a tall man with a big belly, grey hair and a beard. "Especially big men like you." "Really?" "Yes, really," replied Blake. "Would you...um, I will be up in your neck of the woods this weekend. Would you like to meet up with me for drink on Saturday?" Mr McIntyre asked. "I'm not old enough to go into a pub but I'd be happy to meet up with you," answered Blake. "That would be lovely," said Mr McIntyre. "I'm not sure where I will be staying yet but if you give me your mobile phone number, I'll give you a call or send a text message." Blake gave the man his number and added, "I look forward to meeting you again, Mr McIntyre." "Alan. Please call me Alan," responded Mr McIntyre. "We're friends, aren't we?" "I hope so, Alan," Blake replied. "Good. See you on Saturday, Blake." Alan McIntyre ended the call. "Anything important?" Dan had entered the room as Blake said goodbye. "No. It was Mr McIntyre from Edinburgh complaining about having to speak to Frank instead of me last week," explained Blake. "But Frank solved his problem and I assured him he would normally speak to me. He is happy now." "Good boy. Now let's catch up on all the mail," said Dan. *** Blake had almost finished stripping for his usual after-work swim when a `ping' on his mobile phone announced the arrival of a text message. He didn't recognise the number but he smiled when he read : Hi Blake, I have booked a room at the Caledonian Hotel. Can you meet me in the lobby at 4pm? We can have a coffee and a chat. Maybe even dinner later. Your new friend Alan. "It's from my mate Alan. I will reply and join you in a minute," he told Dan. He then started typing a reply. Hi Alan, Yes, I can meet you at 4pm. I'm looking forward to it. Blake. He put his phone down and finished undressing. Then another message arrived. Hi Blake, I think I will recognise you but can you send me a pic? Blake smiled. "He wants something to wank over," he said to himself as he began looking through the photos on his phone. Dan had taken several photos with his own phone when they were in Maspalomas but there were a few on Blake's phone too. He found one of himself in low-cut swim briefs having just come out of the swimming pool. "There's not much of a bulge showing in that one but it will have to do," he thought. I hope you like this one. Blake attached the photo and hit `send'. He was about to join Dan but decided to wait for a response. He didn't have to wait long. OMG You're gorgeous! Blake smiled and typed : I'm glad you like it. See you on Saturday. Dan saw that Blake was semi-erect when he came out of the changing room. "What did your friend say to give you a stiffy?" he asked. Blake looked down at his erection then grinned at Dan. "That is nothing to do with him," he lied. "I am just feeling horny after working all day beside a sexy man. I hope you're going to fuck me later." "You can bet on that," smiled Dan. *** Blake was wearing a heavy coat on top of his other clothes when he met Alan in the hotel lobby. "Good to see you, Blake. Your hands are freezing," Alan said as he shook the teenager's hand. "It's pretty cold outside," smiled Blake. "You look different from how I remember you. You should smile more often." Alan laughed as he led Blake over to armchairs by a log fire. "Was I scary that day? I was being a tough businessman then." He lowered his voice a little and added, "You look very different from that photo you sent me." Blake grinned and started to unbutton his coat. "I'm only taking my coat off for our chat. Nothing else. I'm glad you liked the photo though." "I loved the photo! I enlarged it and printed out a copy," said Alan. "Ooh, very nice trousers." Blake was wearing a pair of the very tight trousers Dan had bought him. "They were made to measure," he told the man. He was standing side-on to let Alan see the curves of his bum. "They fit like a second skin. Delightful." Alan finally broke his gaze and said, "Coffee for you?" "I'd prefer a hot chocolate if they have any," replied Blake. "Okay. I'll be right back." Alan went off to order the drinks and Blake sat down. After some initial chat about Alan's journey up from Edinburgh, Blake asked, "Why did you ask to meet me? We hardly spoke during our only previous meeting." "To be honest, I'm not really sure...and I expected you to say no," Alan began. "I'm a happily married man - even if sex has been rare since my wife hit the menopause - but I haven't been able to stop thinking about you since you visited me with Dan Rogers. I finally had an excuse to phone you last week but of course you were away on holiday. That annoyed me but when we spoke on Monday morning I just wanted to see you again." "You're married and I seem to recall your sex shops sell mainly straight material. Are you bisexual?" Blake asked. Alan shook his head. "I've never had feelings about boys or should I say other guys before. I assumed I was 100% straight but something about you...I don't know what...made me think about kissing you, undressing you and even making love to you. I found it really hard to concentrate on business when talking to Dan and seeing you sitting there looking so cute and so innocent." Blake smiled. "I'm flattered that I could have that effect on you but I'm not as innocent as I look." Alan smiled too. "I don't suppose you are. I may be wrong but I assumed you were having sex with Dan. That didn't matter. I still wanted you." "And you still feel the same?" asked Blake. "After seeing that photo you sent me, my feelings are even stronger," replied Alan. "I know I'm stupid to think you could be interested in me but I just wanted to see you again." "I appreciate you being so open with me," said Blake. "I'm not sure what I think about having a married man as an admirer. Do you have children?" "Two grown up daughters, both married, and one granddaughter," answered Alan. "I have never cheated on my wife before...and I'm 63. Anything else?" Blake smiled. "No. I should tell you a bit about me now. I think I've always known I was gay but I was a virgin into a few months ago when I met Dan. Yes, I have sex with him but we're not boyfriends. I'm a total bottom and I like older men - daddy and granddaddy types. And I'll be 17 on the 10th of January." "I'm glad that I'm your type. At least I can fantasise about making love to you," smiled Alan. Blake laughed. "And I can fantasise about giving myself to you." "I wonder what you imagine doing," smiled Alan. "Anyway let's change the subject. Tell me about your hobbies and interests." "There isn't much to tell. I go swimming after work most days and I usually go to the cinema with friends from my schooldays on a Saturday. I watch a bit of tv and I have sex as often as I can," Blake told Alan. "Maybe more sex than most boys your age, I suspect," grinned Alan. Blake nodded. "Probably." Then he went on. "I love travelling too. I've been to London, Paris and Amsterdam with work...and I had a lovely holiday recently in Gran Canaria." "You're a lucky boy. I was in my mid-twenties before my first trip overseas," said Alan. Blake nodded. "I know I'm lucky. What do you do when you're not selling sex toys and dirty videos?" Alan laughed. "Nothing very exciting. I play golf most weekends but often I'm just sitting at home with the wife in front of the telly. We have a holiday apartment in the south of France so get away there a few times a year. That's about it." Alan finished his coffee and went on. "I'm more interested in getting to know you rather than talking about myself. What are your ambitions?" "I was working in a supermarket before I met Dan and never had any ambitions," Blake replied. "Now though..." he leaned forward and whispered, "I'd like to become a porn movie star." "Wow!" was all Alan said at first. Then he smiled and said, "I would be the first in line to buy the videos." Blake grinned. "Would you really like to see me naked and doing sexy things?" "I'd love it! I can almost picture you and another twink wrapped naked around each other," replied Alan. Blake put a disgusted look on his face. "I hope I don't have to work with twinks. Older men turn me on but not boys near my own age." "A few companies do daddy-son porn so I guess you could get work for one of them," said Alan. "I have talked with Dan about it and he said he might set up a company solely to promote me," Blake said. "He said I'd be a partner and get a share of the profits as well as a fee for each film. Plus I would have more control over my movie partners." "Sounds like you're quite serious about this idea," said Alan. "I admire you." "I met a couple of porn actors when I was in Amsterdam so I know it's not always glamorous," Blake said. "I need to find out more obviously before I make any commitments but I love the idea of performing in front of a camera for lonely old men to enjoy." "You like showing off, do you?" Alan asked. "I do now," said Blake. "However when I was at school only a few months ago I was too shy to strip completely in the gym changing room." He leaned forward and lowered his voice as he explained. "I have a tiny dick. Now I know that doesn't matter for a bottom boy like me because I will be serving men with my mouth and my pussy." Alan smiled and said, "You really are amazing." Blake grinned. "If you had been in Maspalomas last week, you might have seen me naked with an erection on one of the gay beaches. I received lots of smiles and wolf whistles." "Oh, I would love to have seen that!" Alan exclaimed. "Maybe you'll get a private showing one day." Blake winked at Alan before changing the subject. "You look very smart in that suit. Did you have a business meeting earlier?" "Ah! I suppose I should make a confession," said Alan. "When I said I'd be up in this area this weekend, I had nothing planned. I don't even have any business contacts in this area. I just wanted to see you." Blake's eyes opened wide. "Really? You came all this way and booked into this fancy hotel just so that you could see me. Wow!" "I'm crazy, I know," smiled Alan. "You must like me a lot," said Blake. "The more I get to know you, the more I like you," Alan responded. "Hey, how about you give me a guided tour of your town and then in return - if you're free - I can buy you dinner?" Blake happily agreed and took Alan on a quick tour of the town centre. It was already dark and quite cold but the streets were busy. They chatted easily and Blake felt very comfortable with the man. When they returned to the hotel, Alan said, "We could have an early dinner here if you like." Blake shook his head. "I'm not hungry yet but I'd like to know what it feels like to be kissed by a man with a beard. Can we go to your room?" Alan smiled. "We can do whatever you wish. It's this way." Once inside the room, Blake took his coat off and tossed it on a chair. Then he looked up into Alan's blue eyes and said, "Now you can do whatever you wish." Alan smiled as he gently hugged Blake. "You're sure about this?" "Yes, I really like you," replied Blake. Alan ran two fingers down the side of Blake's left cheek and then under his chin, raising the boy's head. "Your skin is so soft and smooth," he said. "I haven't started shaving yet," Blake explained. Alan nodded and ran a finger over Blake's lips. Then, with his hands on Blake's shoulders, Alan bent down and gave the boy a gentle kiss. This was followed by a harder, more passionate kiss and Blake surrendered to the exploring tongue. "Was that okay?" Alan asked when they broke apart. "Very okay," grinned Blake. "You have made me stiff!" "Really?" Alan asked with a smile. "Yes...really," said Blake. "You told me earlier that you thought about undressing me. Go ahead and you'll see." Before starting to undress Blake, Alan ran his hands over the boy's clothed body - over his chest and then down his back before cupping the rounded buttocks. "This is exciting - like receiving a surprise present and wondering what's inside," he said. "You have seen a photo of most of what lies underneath my clothes," Blake pointed out. "Not the best bits," Alan said with a wink. "And now I get to touch as well as look. I can touch you, can't I?" Blake nodded. "You can touch any part of me. Explore and have fun with my body." Alan soon had Blake's sweater off. He saw the boy's erect nipples pressing through his tight-fitting shirt and said, "I love your boy-titties. Can I suck them?" "Suck them, pinch them, bite them. Do whatever you want," said Blake. "I will let you know if you do something I don't like." Alan unbuttoned Blake's shirt, saying, "I love your smooth chest. Mine is hairy." "I love hairy chests," smiled Blake. He watched and didn't complain when Alan rubbed and pinched his nipples. He moaned softly when Alan then proceeded to suck and gently nibble the erect nubs. "That feels good," he said. "Bite them harder." He groaned when Alan did as he suggested but didn't pull away. He could feel his cock pumping out more pre-cum. Blake kicked off his shoes while Alan unbuckled his belt and unzipped his trousers. Alan was the one to groan when he pulled the trousers down and saw the stiff little cock tenting Blake's white low-cut briefs. The damp patch made the briefs see-through so Alan could see Blake's cockhead quite clearly. Blake quickly removed his socks and said, "If you want to see me completely naked, take my pants off." Alan licked his lips, rubbed the cockhead through the briefs and then pulled them down the boy's smooth thighs. Blake stepped out of the briefs and thrust his cock forward. "I told you it was small but I hope you like it," he told the man. "I love it," responded Alan as he sat down and gazed at the rock-hard 9 cm (3.5 inch) boy-cock. "I'm surprised you don't have any pubes though." "I keep myself shaved down there," said Blake. "My balls are naturally smooth." "It's beautiful," Alan said, letting a finger stroke the stiff young cock. Then he took the cock between his finger and thumb to slowly wank it. This caused more pre-cum to ooze from the piss-slit and some dribbled onto Alan's finger. He lifted his finger to his nose, sniffed it and then licked his finger clean. "Mmm, that tastes good," he said and then he surprised Blake by bending down and licking the cockhead, and then giving it a suck. "I never thought I'd ever suck a cock," Alan said with a smile as he straightened up. "However I will be sucking that delicious thing again as soon as I have finished examining your body." "I hope you will allow me to suck yours," responded Blake. Alan winked and said, "I might." Then he cupped Blake's balls and jiggled them. "I can't really remember when mine were as smooth as this. It would be fifty years ago at least." That made Blake laugh. "Your thighs as silky smooth too. Lovely," said Alan. "Now turn around and let me get a good look at that beautiful little bum." Blake turned around and stood with his legs a little apart. Soon he felt two large hands caressing his buttocks. "Shall I bend over and allow you to see my pussy easier?" he asked. "Your pussy? Is that what you call it? Yes, please. I want to see every part of you," replied Alan. Blake spread his legs wider and then bent over and rested with his hands resting just above his knees. Alan caressed the buttocks again and then slid one hand under to grab hold of Blake's cock and balls. He could easily hold them in his big hand. "I never realised how sexy a teenage boy could be," he said. "You really turn me on, Blake." "I'm happy that I can make a married man excited," said Blake. "As you can see from my dripping cock, you really turn me on. I hope you want to fuck me." "I think I do," Alan said. He let go of the cock and said, "Now let's see that pussy." He used both hands to spread Blake's arse cheeks and then gave a low whistle when he saw the pink pucker. "A real beauty! Not a hair or blemish to be seen. The entrance looks very small though." Alan gently fingered the puckered area around the hole as he spoke. "Don't worry. It can stretch to take a man-size cock," said Blake. "Mine is a bit bigger than average and I wouldn't want to hurt you," Alan said. "I love big cocks," smiled Blake. "I'm sure I can take yours." "I have no experience of sex with other males but I guess you know what you're doing." Alan gave Blake's bum a gentle spank. "Now give me another kiss." Blake turned around and climbed onto Alan's lap. The pair kissed for several minutes while Alan tweaked Blake's nipples and then turned his attention back to the dripping boy-cock. "Please, Alan. Leave my cock alone now or I'll cum in your hand," begged Blake when they pulled apart. "I'd much prefer to cum while you are fucking me." "Maybe you could cum twice," suggested Alan. "Maybe but I don't want a handjob," Blake said as he scrambled to his feet. "Now I want to see you naked." "I'm afraid I'm well past my prime. You may be very disappointed," said Alan. "Judging by the size of the log I was sitting on just now, I don't think I will be," said Blake. "And you know I like older men, not young guys with perfect bodies." He was already kneeling between Alan legs and unbuttoning the man's shirt. "Ooh, I like your hairy body," he said when he saw the mat of grey hair across Alan's chest. Alan laughed. "And my big fat belly?" "Yes, that too," smiled Blake as he unbuckled Alan's belt. "But I want to see your big fat cock." "Let me stand up and undress properly," said Alan. Blake backed away and watched as the man undressed. "Your belly isn't very fat," he said. "There's just more of you to cuddle." Alan laughed and then dropped his trousers. "I love your big hairy thighs," said Blake. "And I love that tent in your boxers." "My cock is ugly compared to yours. I'm quite nervous about showing it to you," said Alan. "There's no such thing as an ugly cock," Blake said as he quickly knelt in front of Alan and took hold of the boxers. "May I?" "Go on then," replied Alan. Blake slowly eased the boxers down. When Alan's cock came into view, he gazed at it and then smiled up at Alan. "It looks very nice to me." Moments later one small hand was wrapped around the thick, veiny 19 cm (7.5 inch) cock while the other cupped two large hairy balls. "Bet these are full of man-cream." Alan chuckled. "Pretty full, I guess. I haven't cum since Monday when I first saw that photo of yourself in sexy swim briefs." "You had a wank looking at my photo?" Blake grinned up at Alan. "Wasn't that what you expected me to do?" Alan smiled back. Blake laughed. "I hoped it would turn you on, so I suppose at the back of my mind I thought you might have a wank looking at it. But why haven't you cum since then?" "Ah!" Alan looked a bit guilty. "Well, I was saving myself. You had agreed to meet me so I hoped you might possibly give me a blowjob. I know I was being a bit presumptuous. Sorry." "Well, I was presumptuous too," admitted Blake. "I have a tube of KY jelly in my coat pocket because I thought we might possibly go further than a blowjob." Alan laughed and Blake continued. "I'm glad I did because I didn't think my pussy could take this this monster without plenty of lube." He bent forward to kiss the cockhead, then opened his mouth and took it in. Alan moaned softly as Blake sucked his cock. "That feels amazing. My wife was never keen on doing that...said it was dirty." Blake moved to take more of the cock into his mouth and then came off it and said, "It's not dirty. I love sucking cocks." He gave the cockhead another kiss and then smiled up at Alan. "Have you ever had your bumhole licked? Some people might say that's dirty but it feels amazing." Alan shook his head. "I've never experienced that. In fact, I never even thought about doing it until I saw your pussy just now. I didn't do anything though because I didn't know how you'd feel about it." "You can lick my pussy before you fuck me if you like," smiled Blake. "Turn around now and I'll show you what it feels like." Alan wasn't going to reject an offer like that. He turned around and bent over a little as Blake had done earlier. "I hope it's not too smelly. I had a shower after I checked into the hotel but that was a few hours ago." Blake's small hands spread the man's buttocks. He looked at the hairy arse crack and then sniffed. "It looks clean and smells fine. It smells only a little of sweat or man-musk. Turns me on!" Blake shoved his face into the crevice and began to lap at the puckered hole. "Sheeeit! That's fucking amazing! Oops, sorry for swearing." Alan's cock had never been harder. The reaction encouraged Blake to lick more and then to poke the tip of his tongue into the arsehole. Alan whimpered, lost for words. Finally Blake sat back and smiled at Alan as he turned back round. "Doesn't it feel great?" "It does and I want to do it to you now." Alan lifted Blake onto the bed and rolled him over to lie face down. Moments later he was rimming an arse for the first time in his life and turning Blake on even more. His moans and whimpers became louder until Alan stopped and asked, "Am I doing it wrong?" Blake turned over and pointed to his dripping cock? "No, you were doing a great job! Look how you have affected me!" Alan licked his lips and then quickly took Blake's cock between his lips. "Mmm, your juice tastes wonderful," he said when he raised his again. Blake smiled. "Fuck me now, Alan. I want your big cock deep inside me." He pulled his legs back to display his pussy. "Oh, yes. I'd love to," said Alan. His cock was leaking pre-cum now. "Take the KY jelly from my coat pocket and prepare your cock and my pussy," advised Blake. Alan happily took advice from the young expert, going on to push his greased fingers in Blake's hole to stretch the entrance a little. Then, slightly nervous, he got into position with his cock pointing towards Blake's hole. "Push it in now, slowly at first," Blake told Alan. He moaned a little when the thick cock breached his sphincter and explained, "It always hurts a little at first but then it feels wonderful." Alan pushed deeper until the whole of his cock was inside Blake's hole. "It's incredibly tight...even better than I imagined," he said. Blake smiled. "Your cock feels nice inside my pussy. Now go ahead and fuck me. I want to make you happy." Alan bent forward to kiss Blake and then he began to fuck him. His movements were slow at first but even when he began to use longer, faster thrusts it was clear to Blake that Alan was trying to be very gentle. "You can fuck me harder if you like...much harder. My pussy can take it," Blake said. "Really? You're so small and I don't want to hurt you," responded Alan. "You won't hurt me. I have had other big cocks inside me and I like having an older man fucking me hard," said Blake. "Okay," Alan said. Then he began to fuck Blake harder. "Hmm, that's better. You're really banging my love-nut...I mean my prostate now," said Blake. Alan smiled and increased the tempo further. "Yes, that's it! Pound my pussy!" Soon Blake was whimpering. He smiled up at Alan encouragingly as he pushed back to meet his thrusts. Then suddenly he gasped and started spunking off, sending spurt after spurt of cum up onto his chest and then his stomach. The sight of this and the feel of Blake's arse contractions took Alan over the edge. "I'm cumming!" he cried as he started shooting his cum deep inside the tight hole. Blake put both hands on the back of Alan's neck and wrapped his legs around the man's torso. "I can feel your spunk filling my pussy. Keep your cock inside me for as long as possible." Alan was speechless but he hugged Blake tightly. Finally he kissed Blake and said, "That was probably the best sex I've ever had." Blake smiled. "I really enjoyed it too. You're a good lover." "For an old man," Alan said with a laugh. "As I said earlier, I like old men," smiled Blake. He opened his mouth as Alan closed in for another kiss. When Alan's softening cock slipped from his hole, Blake moved to clean it with his tongue. "You never cease to amaze me," Alan said as he looked on. Blake said, "I aim to be the perfect bottom-boy" and then finished his job. "I think you are perfect," Alan said when Blake cuddled in beside him. Blake smiled and then apologised when his stomach rumbled. "Someone is hungry! Let's order a meal from room service." "Yes, and eat it sitting naked," smiled Blake. When the meal was over, the pair cuddled and chatted until almost 10pm. "I will need to go home soon," said Blake. "Do we have time for a quickie?" "I won't be able to cum again but I'd really like to suck you off," replied Alan. "I didn't even manage to lick the boy-cream off your chest earlier because we hugged each other and smeared it all over our bodies." Blake laughed. "I wonder if that guy could smell the sex when he delivered our food." "I never thought about that. Perhaps we should have showered and opened the windows first," said Alan. Blake shook his head. "He has probably smelled sex in other rooms. I just wish I could have been lying naked on top of the bed instead of hiding in the bathroom when he arrived." "You're a naughty boy, Blake," smiled Alan. He pinched one of the boy's nipples then moved down to take the already semi-hard cock into his mouth. "You're a good cocksucker," said Blake. Then a few minutes later he added, "Push a finger up my pussy. I like to have something in there when I cum." Alan did as requested and it wasn't long before Blake was whimpering. "I'm going to cum soon," he warned. "Oh, oh...here it comes! Aaagh!" Alan swallowed every drop and then licked the little cock clean. "Delicious! Truly scrumptious!" he announced. "I'm glad you liked it." Blake sat up and kissed Alan. "Let's shower together," he said, taking Alan's hand and almost dragging him to the bathroom. The shower took quite a while as hands roamed over soapy bodies. Blake got another erection and Alan was almost fully erect too before he insisted that they finish up. "When will I see you again?" Blake asked as he got dressed. "You want to see me again?" Alan was surprised. "Of course. I really like you. You're like the grandfather I never had," replied Blake. "Well, except for the fact that I will want to have sex with you every time we meet," he added with a giggle. Alan smiled. "I'm not sure when I can get up here again but any time you visit Edinburgh I'd love to see you." "Can we chat by phone sometimes?" Blake asked hopefully. "Yes, but send me a text message first. I won't be able to talk if I'm with my wife or at a business meeting," Alan answered. "Maybe sometimes I will phone you...but I'll text first to check if you're free." "Thanks, Grandpa." Blake grinned and then gave Alan a big hug. On the short walk home, Blake wondered whether to tell Dan about having sex with Alan. He was proud of the fact that, in his mind, he had turned a straight man gay but he was unsure how Dan would feel about him having sex with a customer. In the end he smiled and said to himself, "I won't tell Dan. Alan is my sexy Grandpa and what we do together will be our secret." To be continued