I am an old muscle car buff. Not long ago I bought a dead 1967 GTO, I pushed it into the garage and started working on it. As in most neighborhoods I didn't really know my neighbor Tim or his wife. But right after I put the car in the garage Tim came over and asked if I needed some help. I figured what the hell, I could always use help. So I told him I would be glad if he could help. He started coming over on a regular basis. He was a great mechanic, so I wasn't upset with his help. He told me his wife was out of town on business at least one weekend a month and he got bored.
I have never made it a secret I am gay. Since I have a big house I hold parties once a month. They are hook up parties, guys come over and bring some snacks. Then they talk a bit and when they find someone they like they start with the sex. Sometimes they just drop their pants and one starts sucking the other. Sometimes they slip off to one of the bedrooms and you don't see them for a long while. About an hour after the party starts everyone is either getting fucked or fucking someone. It's all good clean adult fun!
While we were working on the car Tim asked me about the parties I hold once a month. I told him about them, as I said I have never made it a secret. He looked at me, said "humph" and continued to work. I thought he would leave, but he stayed.
We worked on the car for about two months and we were getting to the finish. Tim and I had become good friends by this time. He asked me questions about my sex life and I told him the gory details.
One day I decided to take a shot. I figured all he could do is say he wasn't interested, and never come over again. After we got done one night I told him to sit in the overstuffed chair I kept in the garage. After he sat down I started massaging his shoulders and neck. He closed his eyes and relaxed. I started going lower and lower inside his shirt. I finally got to where his nipples are. I started massaging them between my finger and thumb. His nipples got hard, and he had a smile on his face. He started a low "mum" deep in his throat. I decided to go for it all the way. I told him that since he was so dirty he should take a shower at my house. That way his wife wouldn't get mad about all the grease, oil, and dirt. He said that sounded like a great idea.