Flea Market Find

Just returned from a local flea market where I saw and bought a silver airplane empty of avon mens cologne. The memories it gave me had me hard as a rock in the flea market. The old neighbor I was sucking in the early 80s had this avon bottle sitting on a shelf on his bar. And he would sit on his square stool with his drink and cigarettes on the bar beside him without bottoms or underwear and when I came over he would motion for me to get on my knees. He always smelled so good and his semi hard cock and hanging balls quickly responded to my warm tongue and hot mouth. I would see this shiny airplane as I looked up at him, as he watched me devour his cock so many times. Sometimes he would have just opened the bottle by twisting the tailfin off and putting some on his large fingers and dabbing it on different parts of his body and then putting the tailfin on and sitting it back on the shelf before motioning me between his legs. That smell is so erotic to me. I have it by my bed. So I can jack off thinking about his cock and the many times I would be swallowing his hot load and seeing that airplane out of the corner of my eye.