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I was slowly unwrapping that strawberry-flavored popsicle when my eyes met his beautiful blue eyes glowing in the hot afternoon sun. He winked at me. I held the popsicle closer to my lips and gave him a suggestive look. He smiled; a dazzling smile that made the ice pop melt a little. He came closer, his tall figure overshadowing mine.“Hey there,” he said with a British accent. “I see you’re enjoying that ice pop.”I started laughing. “I sure am, I mean that’s all I eat on hot summer days.”“Well, I was gonna ask you to go grab some lunch together, but if that’s all you’re eating today, we might as well skip lunch.”I pushed the popsicle into my mouth, then slowly pushed it against my inner cheek before taking it out.“Yeah well, you can take me anywhere they sell these by the dozen,” I said jokingly.“Actually, I already have dozens of these packed in my fridge back home. Strawberry, Haramidere escort Orange, Cherry, Grape, you name the flavor, I even got one with a very special flavor just for you.”“That sounds too good to be true!” I said nibbling on the top half of my frozen snack.I followed him to his car, a blue Ford Mustang convertible, one of those newer generation models and I couldn’t wait to get a ride in that “Stanger Banger”.So here I was with this total stranger, a very handsome man who was taking me back to his – I guess – beach house.“So, what was your name again?” I asked.“Rob. Robert. You?”“Travis. My friends call me Avis.”“Nice to meet you, Travis… Avis.” He said with a big smile.“Nice to meet you!”I looked to my right, the pleasant view of the sea was soothing, and the wind brushing against my face was so refreshing. I felt Rob’s hand İkitelli escort bayan touching mine. I let him pull my hand towards him. I sensed his thigh beneath my palm and I gave it a little squeeze. He let go of my hand, but I kept it there. “We’re almost there,” he said. “You see those beach houses? Mine’s the one with the slate blue roofing.” A few minutes later, I was standing on the front porch listening to the breaking waves of the sea. Rob was fetching me another strawberry popsicle. He came back with that big smile on his face and handed me the frozen dessert.I unwrapped it and started licking off the delicious sugary ice. I noticed Rob brushing his hand against his crotch. I pushed the popsicle into my mouth then pulled it back out and I kept doing that with a steady rhythm. I noticed a bulge starting to grow between his Escort Çapa thighs underneath those tight navy blue shorts he was wearing.I approached him, the popsicle still inside my mouth, and placed my hand on his crotch. I sensed his engorged dick and gave it a little squeeze. Gently, he placed his hands on my shoulders pressing me down, silently asking me to get on my knees. I obliged.His heavy breathing told me to start unwrapping my next special-flavored popsicle. I slowly pulled down his shorts, gradually revealing the prize. A few more tugs and his dick flung out of its confines. “Wow, I’ve never had a popsicle this big!” I said teasingly looking up.Rob gave me a dirty smile. He surely seemed magnificent from my lower point of view.I held his throbbing penis in my hand and then started rubbing the freezing strawberry popsicle against it. Rob let out a grunt. After bathing his dick with a sugary layer of strawberry flavor, I pressed my lips against the tip of his manhood. I kept taking in more and more of his dick until it hit my throat allowing the head to gently slide in while suppressing my gag reflex.Robert then placed his hands on the back of my head and took the lead.

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