After our workout, knowing that sex would already be on his mind, I challenged him to arm wrestle. Winner takes all. “Anything?” he asked. “Anything!” I answered. We were already sitting on the floor so we laid down, facing each other. I was hoping he wouldn’t ask for a new car, but I could afford it, if necessary. We clasped hands and began. I was going to let him win if I needed to, but he almost did it by himself. He’s young and strong, but I’m still bigger and stronger. He pinned me, though. We sat up on our knees and, just to push things in the right direction, I reached down and pulled his sweaty T shirt over his head, resisting the urge to huff his sweat out of it. He got the message, quickly getting me naked, turning me around, and pushing me to my knees. I was pleased that he dove into my hole with no hesitation at all. A muscle bear like me doesn’t get to bottom very often and his tongue felt damn good!
