“Fred hadn’t lived at home for 10 years, so I was a bit surprised when he called me and announced he would be visiting for a while. I got his room ready and then spruced myself up a bit. I was nervous. He arrived on time, and we chatted for a while. Then while he went to the bathroom, I went to the kitchen to get drinks. Fred was on the sofa with his legs spread and presenting his beautiful hole to me. I set the drinks down as I wanted to eat his ass. It was even more delicious than I remember. Later I asked if he wanted to play in his bed or mine. He wanted his as it would feel like old times. I fingered his hole and whispered to him that we will be making new “old” times as life always moves forward. I then kissed him and slid a second finger inside. He moaned and lead the way to his bedroom. It was the best homecoming either of could’ve imagined.”
