A
STORY OF FICTION BY CATMAN
Ray slipped out of bed and looked down at the boner that was tenting the front of his pajama bottoms. His poor dick hadn't seen much action lately so Ray had to chuckle. Apparently the old adage, "Use it, or you'll loose it!" wasn't exactly true.
Either
flaccid or standing erect, Ray had always taken pride in the dimensions of his
penis! Guys, both gay and straight would
stare with envy in the locker room at the gym.
Today,
he slipped off his pants and studied himself in the mirror for a minute before
taking a quick shower. He decided to
skip his usual routine of jerking off.
Ray was tired of getting off with just his own hand-job. He dried off and headed to the kitchen, not
ready to dress for the day.
As he waited for his coffee to brew, Ray glanced at the calendar: December 31st. He was glad that this year was finally over. In July, he had turned 40. His friends all said that he didn't look his age and he certainly didn't feel that old. In fact, he would often joke, "I'm still trying to figure out what I want to be when I grow up!"
This
year had brought a lot of changes in his life:
When he lost his job, he changed occupations. He went from Insurance Agent to selling real
estate. In March, his lover of six years
left him for another man. After that
trauma, he moved from his apartment in the city to the country house he had
inherited from his Grandparents.
At
least the workmen who helped him renovate the old house provided ample eye
candy. However, they contributed nothing
more than sexual fantasies for him as he jerked his cock each day.
Sipping his coffee, Ray thought about his New Years' Eve plans. Instead of accepting any of the several invitations he had received, this year, he thought he would rather start the new year for once without a hangover. He decided to stay at home and watch the New York Time's Square celebration on his TV. Besides, he didn't have anyone special in his life to share a kiss at midnight.
Ray
could only think of one person who he would want to join him to ring in this
new year....Steve!
Unfortunately
it was impossible. It wasn't going to
happen because Steve lived in Seattle and Ray was in South Florida.
Ray
made a mental note to call Steve at midnight to wish him a "Happy New
Year"!
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