#10655 - He wasn’t in any hurry to go back to his flat though, and it was now well past 12. His laugh was infectious and his smile was lovely! Like so many Afro-Caribbean guys, his lips were thick and his mouth was wide; his teeth were even and brilliant-white against the chocolate-colour of his face and his trimmed pointed sideburns made him look – well, fucking gorgeous! Mind you, he had a shy side to him too, which I found endearing. ” With that, he tidied-up and left, leaving me with an erection that needed attention and a pair of slightly damp underpants where I had been juicing myself with pre-cum for the last 20 minutes! My first evening was uneventful, inasmuch as I enjoyed a good evening’s TV.