" Hi, Ted!"
Surprised, I turned around and stared up at my old friend from school, Patric. I smiled broadly at him and him at me.
He sat down next to me at the bar, ordered the same as I was drinking, and we started catching up. I hadn't seen him for ages. We grew up on the same street, played a lot, and went to the same school for nine years and then continued at different schools. When we both moved away for our college years, we lost sight of each other.
He asked about me, my job, my hobbies, and family situation. He had a deep baritone voice and clear blue eyes under his still blond hair, and it stirred a lot of memories. He said that he was happy for me and impressed that I had become quite a senior manager at a major retail clothing company. He had moved to another city, and had a family, two teenage kids, a beautiful Asian wife, and a good career as a sports teacher for teenagers at a high school. I noted that he was broad shouldered, muscular and a head taller than me, just as I remembered him.
The bar was filling up and there were quite a lot of people around us. We exchange mobile numbers.
He asked why I was drinking alone, and I explained that my wife (for the last 10 years) and daughter were out of town, and I couldn't bother cooking anything so had come into the bar for a drink and a bite. He said that he was in town for a two-day conference and stayed in a nearby hotel, He said he was a little hungry too but mainly thirsty. He ordered us a bottle of red wine and some small things to nibble on, and by and by our hunger subsided and we got quite drunk. After some time, he leaned in close to me and whispered in my ear:
"Remember those times in the tree house Ted?"
Patrick put his arm around my shoulders as he whispered into my ear. His breath and the words made me instantly rock hard.
"Yes, of course ..." I answered slowly and weakly, my heart beating a little faster..
We sat quiet for a while. His hand caressed my back and then my ass. I got all warm.
"I want to re-live those moments with you Ted ... will you come back to my hotel room with me?"
We were both quite drunk, and I should have thought it over a bit more, but I answered him immediately - I not just wanted it but suddenly needed it.
"Yes, Patrick ..."
He caressed my ass and squeezed it a little and then kissed me discreetly behind the ear.
"I knew you missed me ...."
We drank the last of the wine in silence. The merry talk and sound of the many others in the pub sort of faded away ... all I could think of was Patric and me naked in the tree house. Parick paid the bill, and we got up and stepped out into the dark evening. Patrick walked slightly behind me stroking my neck and directing me to his hotel.
"I remember those times so well Ted and I have missed you over the years."
It wasn't far and we quickly walked past the receptionist and the elevator up to the third floor. It was a very nice modern hotel but didn't seem very busy. We walked along a long corridor until he stopped me at his door. He opened it and showed me in. The room had a large window on the left, out into the street, a double bed and a modern painting of a nude couple above it, a small desk, cupboard and a shower and toilet on the right.
As soon as the door closed Patrick grabbed my arm and swung me around and pushed me back against it. He looked down at me and bent forward and kissed my passionately on the mouth. I melted in his arms.
"Mmmmmmmmm .... Your kiss is just as sweet as back then. Now, I want you all naked Ted. Strip for me!"
He stepped back and sat down on the bed. Leaning back, smiling.
He knew precisely where he had me. I slowly unbuttoned my shirt, took of my shoes and socks, pulled down my pants and boxers and soon stood all naked before him. My cock was rock hard, and it was abundantly clear that the situation aroused us both.
"Fold your clothes and put it into the cupboard."
I did as I was told.
"Lock it and hand me the key!"
I locked away my clothes and handed him the key. He put it into the pocket of his black trousers.
Minutes passed without us saying anything, then Patrick stood up and slowly approached me and gently caressed my cock.
"I love that you get so hard and aroused by exposing yourself to me, just as back then."
He walked around me and traced his fingers down my back, over my lips, down my chest and stomach. He gently pulled my nipples and squeezed my ass and then stood before me looking down.
Kissing my neck, he whispered into my ear how much he enjoyed the games we used to play and that he loved me. I was like wax in his hands.
"Are you mine tonight, Ted?"
I looked down.
"Yes, I am yours Patrick!"
He laughed and started slapping my cock back and forth several times, playing with it. Then he fondled my balls and took hold of my cock with his left hand. With his right hand he opened the hotel room door. He smiled and slowly pulled me out into the corridor, by my cock. I didn't protest or say anything. I just followed.
He laughed as he led me down the corridor to the elevator.
"I know how this risky little game excites you. I feel it in your cock. That arouses me too. You are just as obedient as in the old days, aren't you?"
He placed me in front of the elevator and pressed the button. He stood behind me and caressed my back and neck.
"Just imagine if someone is in that elevator. What will you do. Do you feel shame Ted?"
He spanked my ass hard a few times. I was very nervous, and blushed, but he knew it excited me.
"Put your hands behind your neck, Ted!"
I obeyed, trembling nervously. The elevator arrived and the doors opened, but no one was there. I sighed with relief.
"Do you want to go back to the room, Ted?"
"Yes please!"
"Only after you've promised me to suck my cock Ted ... remember...?"
"Yes, I'll suck your cock Patrick, please ...."
He smacked me again on both ass cheeks.
"Beg me for it!"
"Please Patrick, let me go back and please let me suck your cock ..."
"Good boy! What's your wife and daughter's names again?"
"Christine and Therese ...."
