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"I see," said Gilbert, "I would not pay much attention to that."

"What does that mean?" I asked.

"Most guys lie about their sexual conquests," said Gilbert, "Most of them would not know what to do with a woman if they were naked in front of them."

I laughed. Gilbert looked at me curiously.

"It's true," said Gilbert, "Don't believe a damned word they say."

"I believe you," I said.

"They would not know how to please a woman anyway," said Gilbert.

After we finished our beer, Gilbert pointed to the bathroom.

"You're welcome to use the bathrobe if you like," said Gilbert.

"I don't know about that," I said.

"Your brother would walk around here in just his underwear," said Gilbert, "It didn't bother me."

At that, Gilbert got up. He got up and started to walk to the kitchen.

"I didn't wear any underwear," I said sheepishly.

Gilbert shrugged his shoulders.

"If it makes you feel better," said Gilbert, "Neither did I."

Before I could follow him, Gilbert turned around and looked at me with a suspicious eye.

"You seem a lot more trustworthy than your brother," said Gilbert.

"Why do you say that?" I asked.

There was look of fear in his eyes. Finally, Gilbert turned away.

"Your brother was very kinky," said Gilbert, "He made me nervous."

Before I could ask, Gilbert had disappeared into the tiny galley kitchen. I scratched my head. How did he know that was brother was kinky? What in the world was my brother doing that made the old man so suspicious? I knew my older brother was super-competitive and very bossy, but I knew nothing beyond that.

In the end, I put that out of my head. With the alcohol buzzing in my head, I tossed all inhibitions aside and left my clothes in the bathroom. True, I thought it was creepy, but if my brother could do it, there was no reason on earth why I could not do it, too.

In the next half hour, Gilbert was cleaning up in the kitchen and I could hear him banging some pots and pans. Eventually, Gilbert called to me.

"Can you give me a hand?" asked Gilbert.

I found Gilbert looking up at the cabinets above. He was trying to get something down from the cabinet, but he was too short. Naturally, I volunteered to get it for him. In my tipsy state, I was not able to jump up high enough. Usually, I would not stand this close to another man, especially if they were naked. Gilbert had tossed of the bathrobe. To my chagrin, I discovered that my penis had elongated. All of the jumping up and down had freed my member to flop around. I blushed. This was completely unexpected.

Still, Gilbert did not seem to notice. In fact, he was still staring at something that was on the top shelf of the cabinet.

"Just out of reach," said Gilbert, "We'll just take care of that another time."

"Wait," I said, "I got any idea."

With Gilbert help, I climbed up onto the counter. To my surprise, Gilbert was using both hands to push my posterior. His warm and strong hands felt good on my bare butt. Of course, I knew my penis was responding to the touch. I told myself that I had to finish the task before Gilbert discovered my erection. I was so embarrassed.

Gilbert pointed to the box on the top shelf and I quickly handed it to him. Gilbert clapped. He was very happy to get the box. The old man put the box to one side and turned to help me down.

Then the unthinkable happened. My erection went straight into Gilbert's mouth as he tried to thank me. I felt the warm, wet interior of his mouth. My penis slid down his throat and I felt my body shake. I grabbed onto Gilbert bald head as I steadied myself. Before I could protest, I was ejaculating down his throat. My hips were gyrating as Gilbert tried to speak with my member in his mouth.

It seemed like an eternity before I stopped ejaculating. When I finally let go of Gilbert's head, the old man's eyes were as wide as saucers. There was semen tripping from both sides of his mouth. To my surprise, Gilbert's tongue slurped up the loose semen from around his mouth.

"You could have at least warned me," said Gilbert.

Sheepishly, I jumped down from the counter.