Construction

Last summer there was some construction near the local university campus and I was on a gay site and I saw a posting for a young college student looking for a "construction guy". He had the most amazing athletic body, beautiful cock and a cute fuzzy ass pictures in his profile. He abviously was turned-on and attracted by the dirty construction guys on campus doing some work and he was hoping one would answer his ad.

At age 50 it is not easy to meet young guys so I decided to go to the local clothing thrift store to see if I could find the appropriate attire. There was a complete section with bright vests, construction hat, I even got some dickie brown workers pants. I got home and roll the clothing in the dirt in the backyard so it would look dirty and authentic.

I started chatting with the college student and make arrangements to meet Friday after work. He had an appartment on campus and he could easily host as he had the entire basement to himself with a separate entrance. He opened the door just wearing boxers and by his face, he loved my attire.

We met for a period of 7 months until he moved away after his studies. I always kept my construction vest during sex - he so enthusiastically suck my cock and let me eat and fuck his little fuzzy ass - it was amazing. The problem is that he never realized that he was hooking up with a professional accountant.