Wow, there we are, all three of us just sitting on the couch. We have all had a nice "cum" together. The three of us agree that we need to do this more often! I give a suggestion, that maybe we might consider something a little more than just giving each other a handjob. It is something to think about.
I get the feeling that I'm going to like living at this "home" for old folks.
Yes indeed, I do think this is going to be fun place to be living.
The next morning I go to the Home's dining area for breakfast. See Mike sitting there and I join him. He asks if I was surprised, or worried about what had happened at his place yesterday. Told him that I was surprised, but not at all worried about it, and that I enjoyed it and would like to do some more!
He asked me about my plans for the day, told him that I needed to get out to the grocery store, pick up some supplies. Although the Home does provide meals, the apartment does have a small kitchen area, and I don't mind cooking sometimes. Also, wanted some snack items, and pick up some beer and wine. Mike said that he too needed to go and that he would be happy to drive.
A little later I meet up with Mike, and off we go in his car. A couple of minutes into the drive, he reaches over and puts his hand on my crotch area. He gives me a squeeze telling me that he has glad that I was interested and wanted to do more. He mentioned that there were a few other guys that also liked to play, and even a few of the ladies that lived at the Home. My curiosity was rising, as was my cock from his fondling while driving.
We got to the store, and I had to sit for a minute or two letting my cockstand go down before entering. We got our groceries, and headed back to the Home.
