After gaining confidence I was on a role but Bob suddenly stopped returning my messages. I wanted more so I fired up the laptop to browse the gay classifieds. I came across an older man who was looking for a crossdresser to come over and make out with him. We chatted a little before he sent over his address and I got on my way.
Gary was a widow who lived alone in a small one bedroom apartment located on the second floor of a two story apartment building. He was not bad looking for sixty-seven and very sweet. He invited me inside and after greeting each other we walked back to his bedroom and removed our clothes before getting into bed.
We made out and explored each other. He found my asshole and I was playing with his dick. I started down towards his dick and began sucking him but after a while he was still just as limp. I asked him to hump me and he obliged for a short time then wanted to suck me. Gary was not very good at giving head as he would only take the tip. As soon as he tasted my precum he took my dick out of his mouth and began jerking me off which was not working. I sensed he was over it and asked him if he wanted me to help. He agreed and I took over until I came all over his bed. Gary got a towel to clean up my cum while I got dressed to leave. We said our goodbyes and I never wrote him again.
About a month later I reached out to an impatient man I had talked to via a gay dating site I had created a profile for. I trusted Neil for some reason and was still determined to have a more satisfying sexual experience with a man. Coincidentally it happened to be my 38th birthday and I had an itinerary that did not include getting fucked by a man. I would have to plan this right and get on with my day as if it did not happen.