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Standing on my porch late one afternoon, I saw a really old pickup truck pull up to the gate. A large guy then exited the vehicle and waived to me, before inquiring if I wanted to buy melons. After stepping back into my front entrance I pushed the buzzer next to the door, before ushering him in.After getting back into his vehicle, he started his jalopy and drove up the driveway. Once parked, he again got out of his vehicle and collected a box off the back of the truck before walking toward me.I then led him into the house and invited him to place the box on a small table in my kitchen.“Hi, I’m Luiz but everyone just calls me Louis,” he said introducing himself.When he extended his arm in greeting, his beefy hand had the coarseness of a labourer.I had always hated nicknames, name shortening, or derivations of people’s names and therefore, answered, “Hi, I’m Waldo, nice to meet you Luiz.”Luiz then told me that he had a smallholding where he grew vegetables and fruit. Although he sold these at a well-known Saturday market, during the following week, he would go door-to-door in various neighbourhoods to sell the excess produce.Luiz was a stocky guy with a friendly face. He wasn’t conventionally handsome but had a rugged demeanour that was rather sexy. He was extremely well-tanned, and had a thick black moustache above uneven teeth. He wore tracksuit pants that had seen better days, and a polo shirt that was grubby and soiled.As we discussed the melons, his body language excited me as he constantly fidgeted with both his hands constantly touching his body and crotch. It appeared that he was either wearing boxer shorts or freeballing, because the front of his pants Escort Sarıyer looked like he might also be a purveyor of a large cucumber.At one point, as he placed his hand under his shirt and lifted it to scratch his stomach, the garden path on display practically made my eyes squint with lust.“You have a beautiful home. Does your wife do the decorating?” he then casually asked.“No, I’m not married nor engaged, and I also don’t have a girlfriend,” I replied with a smile.“Mmmm,” Luiz answered, returning my smile.“Pardon my rudeness, I haven’t even offered you something to drink. I do have Coke in the fridge,” I proffered.“Do you something stronger to put in the Coke,” he cheekily inquired with a chuckle.“Sure, will brandy do?” I answered.“Yeah, that is my preferred poison,” he replied.After pouring his drink, I handed it to him.“Judging by your garden out front, you must be a very keen gardener,” he said, after taking a large sip from his glass.Actually, I can’t take any praise for the garden. I have a wonderful guy who works for me on Saturdays and everything you see is because of his skill,” I answered.“Well, it certainly looks like he knows what he is doing,” Luiz replied.“Would you like to see the back garden?” I asked, before qualifying, “It’s even prettier than the garden out front.”“Sure,” he replied.“Oh, before I show it to you, let me first settle my debt. I’ll take all eight melons,” I informed him.After handing over the money, we walked out into the back garden. I had a tall fence around the property that had a very dense creeper covering it, which screened me from my neighbours. Once we were in the far back corner, Silivri escort bayan Luiz looked at me and asked, “Do you mind if I take a piss?”“No, not at all,” I replied, as my heart began to beat faster.With total nonchalance, Luiz then pushed his tracksuit pants down to his knees. Without turning to face away from me, I consequently had a great side-on view of his cock. As I had suspected, he was a freeballer. This, however, paled into insignificance as I focussed on the thick ‘cucumber,’ dangling off the front of him.After he lifted his dark uncut dong, he then commenced spraying his piss from side to side. The flow was so impressive, that it would’ve made a horse envious. After he was done, he retracted his ample foreskin to unfurl a purplish dickhead, before lifting his dick and wiping the uncovered head on the bottom of his polo shirt. As I looked at the damp mark left on his polo shirt, I felt like I was going to have a heart attack.As we were returning to the kitchen, I asked, “Are you married?”“No, I was, but now I’m divorced,” Luiz replied.“What happened, if you don’t mind me asking?” I questioned.“Well, it transpired that the woman I married was still not over her former childhood sweetheart who had left the year before we were married. Once he again resurfaced, however, my days were numbered,” he dispassionately reflected, before concluding, “Thank goodness, we didn’t have any kids.”“Gee, I’m sorry to hear that,” I replied in a consolatory fashion.”Don’t be. It was the best thing that could’ve happened to me,” he said dismissively.Back in my kitchen, Luiz slugged down the rest of his drink.“Would you like Topkapı escort another one?” I asked.“Sure, why not?” he boldly answered.“So, Waldo, are you going to show me the rest of your beautiful home?” he then asked, before qualifying, “Unless you want to get rid of me.”“No, you’re most welcome to stay as long as you like,” I assured him.After quickly dispensing with the spare bathroom and bedroom, we entered my en-suite bathroom to ongoing complimentary sighs from him.“Jesus,” he exclaimed as we next entered my bedroom, “that’s the most awesome bed I’ve ever seen.”“Thank you,” I replied proudly. I then went on to tell him that when I moved in I had decided to spare no expense with my king-sized bed and bought the best one money could buy. “Not only is it unbelievable comfortable, but if the person lying next to you is restless, you hardly feel them moving around at all,” I boastfully concluded.“Shit… I would love to try it out,” he gushed.“Then go for it,” I invited him, becoming hornier by the second.“Are you sure?” he asked.“Yeah, see what you think,” I assured him.“Well, then I’ll have to take my clothes off because I don’t want to soil it,” he countered.Those words were like music to my ears. I already knew that he wasn’t wearing underpants and so, the thought of seeing him fully naked was like a dream come true. After removing his shoes and socks, Luiz soon also dispensed with the tracksuit pants and shirt.Fully naked, he had a lovely solid hairy body. His genitals were also even more impressive than I had first thought. I was particularly overawed by his substantially large ballsac.Amazingly, he had no tattoos, which I would later learn was because he was shit-scared of needles.After pulling the duvet open, Luiz now got on the bed and lay back with his hands behind his head, revealing two very bushy armpits.As he nestled himself into the comfort of the bed he let out a laugh and jokingly said, “Now you are not going to get rid of me at all.”

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