A few days later, I received a call from him and noticed a little something in his voice.
He told me something I had already suspected - his wife wasn’t really into getting together with me at this time.
‘She may change her mind in the future, though’ he added.
Although I was disappointed, I wasn’t too surprised, but then he continued with a kind of counter-offer.
He confessed he found me attractive and was into bi-play himself, so would I like to have a session with just him?
I have to admit I was flattered, as no one had ever really said anything similar to me at that time.
My thoughts were a little scattered, so I told him I would think about it and get back to him.

Over the next few days, I started to invent little scenarios in my mind about what I would like to get up to if I did meet him.
My female friend had told me before that he had a nice cock, so I had no doubts about that, but I wanted to take things further.                                                                                                   Since I was young at this time, I had fantasies about being with older men - maybe it was a father-figure sort of thing, though I’m not sure.
He was much older than me, I would say about mid-60’s, but in good shape, but not one of those muscular older types.
He represented more of a grandfather to me, which seemed to press all my buttons.

About this time, I had watched a scene in which a girl has the threesome with 2 older men.
Whenever I see something that really turns me on, I imagine it’s me in her place.                   This was no different, and I used to cum to this clip over and over again.
Because of the similar age differences, this scene popped into my head and I thought ‘why not?’
If he had a friend who was interested, we could the mimic this scene.
I called him later that night and told him I would meet if he knew another man who could join us.
He laughed and said he had to have some time to think about it.
I hung up and called my ‘girlfriend’ and asked her if there were any men in her swinger group who would be interested in getting together with us both.
She said there were plenty of bi guys, but when I told her he had to be older and have a nice cock, she wasn’t so sure.
‘You are picky, aren’t you?’ was what she actually said, and I guess she was right.
But this was up to me, and I wanted to have what I wanted, when I wanted, which was now.
She then told me she might know of a guy who fit the bill, but I should let the other guy call him, as he didn’t know who I was yet.
I thanked her, then called back the first guy and mentioned his name, when he said ‘of course!’
He said to leave it up to him - he would find out and get back to me with his decision.
I have to say, I was on pins and needles knowing this fantasy was so close to being realized.

(Concluded in part III.)