I'm Jack, a senior citizen and a widower. I suppose I must be bi-sexual, although I hadn't had any sexual couplings since my teenage years until I met Tom a few weeks ago. I love my weekends with Ellie and on alternate Saturday mornings Tom comes to clean. They are both now 20 and in a group of university students who just charge minimum wage rates for their services. When the doorbell rings I get up, slip on a short dressing gown, open the door and let Tom in. He slips off his coat and hangs it up. Today my eyes nearly pop out of my head as when he takes off his shirt he is only wearing a smile. This obviously follows our increasingly bold couplings on our last couple of Saturday morning sessions. I feel bold today and straight away I slip off my only garment because Tom said last time he came that he prefers total nudity.
Tom is a beautiful boy with blue eyes and blond hair. He is naturally hairless apart from a little light fluff on his lower belly and around his long thick penis. I don't suppose it's either that long or that thick but compared to my six inches (at best) and less than average circumference it seems quite large on a slender pretty boy. I'm clean shaved and have to work on it to ensure I don't have rough or stubbly pubes.
Tom is very tactile, as I suppose I am. He approaches and is looking for me to stroke and pet him. I hug him close and firmly grasp both his firm little buttocks. He smoothes his hands gently over my buttocks. I move him a little away from him and take his penis in my right hand, gently but firmly slicking his circumcised length for a few seconds. He is soon erect with his cock sticking straight out. My own uncut length is erect but does not reach the perpendicular these days. Tom takes it in both hands and pulls my foreskin back to reveal my helmet. He kneels and licks my full length then takes it in his mouth. Time to do my cleaning; the sexy fun comes later. Just the same as every Saturday morning after a brief hello, I make my breakfast, open the post, watch the news on the TV and generally potter about as Tom dusts polishes and vacuums. Each time our paths cross there is touching and stroking of bottoms and penises. I will not permit oral sex until the cleaning is finished. Two hours later Tom says he has finished and makes us both a coffee. It is now inspection time. I check all his work and express my disappointment. He knows he should be spanked but admits to being soft.
