From the last story

I wanted to ice my dick and balls as soon as she left. I had been hard for so long in the morning I was afraid that even at my age I was going to get blue balls. But I still couldn't wait to see what the afternoon was going to bring.

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I was starting to get dressed for lunch and Cindy called up with my required style of dress. I was supposed to wear my light brown dockers, a polo, and my deck shoes; nothing else. I wondered what that was about, but only hoped that it wasn't too embarrassing.

I got down to...