The Holiday Visit (1)

Having just completed his regular, early morning swim in the bay, Steven walked up from the water and up onto his own small, private beach. The cool, crisp Southern California water left him invigorated and he felt ready to begin his day.

After walking the short distance up through the sand to his house, he stripped off his clothes, dried off, and was now sitting naked in his comfy armchair-recliner, scanning through the porn sites on his one major extravagance, a ninety-inch screen smart TV.

Living alone in this rather large beach house, it had become a sort of an early morning ritual that after his swim, he'd find a video he liked and slowly stroke himself to orgasm before carrying on with the rest of the day's activities. He liked to take his time and edge a little, letting the feelings build up in time with the action on whichever video he was watching.

He had found one he hadn't seen before, involving a guy in his forties gradually persuading and seducing h