Bang on 7 o'clock, my phone buzzed to tell me that Felipe was outside waiting.
Looking over the balcony, I spotted him parked on the promenade, in a small silver sports car. I suppose that figured, silver daddy in a silver car!
Calling goodbye to Dad, I took the lift down and got in the car.
Felipe was looking sexy this morning, his silver hair slicked back in a ponytail, wearing a black windcheater on top, but just his tiny running shorts below, showing off his lean muscled legs.
He greeted me with a kiss, giving me a waft of his distinctive cologne and we set off.
Twenty minutes later, we turned into a car park, near an expanse of trees, threaded with running trails and picnic spots.
We both took off our tops, grabbed a water bottle and set off up the nearest path.
As we ran, Felipe explained this was a popular place for families, but early in the morning usually deserted, apart from joggers and the occasional dog walker.
On the incline, Felipe lagged behind me a little, so I turned to wait for him.
As he jogged towards me, I couldn't help noticing his cock bouncing freely in his shorts, so he was obviously wearing nothing underneath.
"Sorry, Felipe, am I going too fast for you?"
He gave me his cheekiest grin.
"Not at all, I ran behind on purpose to get a view of your bottom."
We ran on till we reached an open space, with a stone tower in the middle, where we stopped for a breather and a drink.
As Felipe raised his water bottle, I could see the shape of his semi hard cock pushing out the front of his shorts and put out my hand for a feel.
He finished taking his drink, then kissed me.
"You want to fool around?"
We went behind the tower and pulled down our shorts.
After wanking each other to hardness, I crouched down and sucked on his cock, while he kept an eye out.
His lovely long cock felt good in my mouth as I slid up and down his shaft.
He tapped me on the shoulder and we changed places, Felipe sucking on my balls, before licking the precum from my cock, then swallowing it to the hilt.
We took turns on each other, then both leaned back against the stones, kissing and wanking ourselves, till both of us came at the same time.
Felipe sent a long rope of cum shooting far into the air, before it landed on the sandy ground.
Mine shot straight out and landed close to his.
Felipe was down on my cock right away, sucking me clean and squeezing every drop of cum from my shaft.
I returned the favour, licking the length of his still hard rod, getting all the sticky white stuff that clung there.
As we rested, I asked if Felipe wanted to come back for breakfast, but he had a production meeting to attend.
"Unfortunately it will keep me busy till lunchtime. What are you doing in the afternoon?"
"Miguel is taking us to the beach."
His face lit up.
"Then I will join you."
We ran back down to the car and he took me home, letting his hand rest on my thigh as he drove.
When we stopped at my apartment, he kissed me and gave my cock a squeeze, before letting me out of the car.
I'd already texted Dad on the way home that Felipe wasn't coming for breakfast, or anything else, so he was in the kitchen wearing only his underwear.
"Hey, how was your run?"
"Good, thanks. Felipe says sorry he can't make it."
"So if you didn't bring me a sexy Spaniard, I'll have to make do with you."
He walked towards me and pulled my vest over my head. As he started on my shorts, he stopped.
"Is that cum stains on your shorts?"
I had to admit it was.
"Tell your Dad all about it, you dirty boy."