The saying goes that the slippery slope will get you. I am divorced and recently retired, and I was looking at some property to buy. I went to this Mexican restaurant mid afternoon. The waiter was a guy in his forties or fifties, hard to tell at the time. When he came to get the order, to refill the drink, to deliver the order, to leave the check, he rested his hand on my shoulder. He asked me why I was having lunch that late, and that he had worked the early crowd, but it was slow and he was thinking of getting off early. He kept his hand on my shoulder while he talked to me. I told him I was looking at property and he asked if I knew about this subdivision, if I wanted he would take me. It was off the highway, but it was going to be a good place to buy as they were building a Cosco nearby. It was sure to get better, the lots were big and people who wanted big lots could get in early and make some money. He had bought a lot and had a trailer on it because he couldn't afford to build a house, not yet.

We left and he told me to leave my car, we could come and get it later, but he would drive because he knew where we were going. In the car we talked about a whole lot of things, Mexican things like immigration. He had his papers but a lot of the guys working there didn't. We toured the subdivision, it was in its very early stages, but the streets were mapped out, and the lots were at least an acre. A couple of houses were being built. We went back to his place because he wanted to change. His trailer was two bedrooms, pretty messy, he lived alone. He stepped into the bathroom and peed while we talked. He walked back out tucking himself in, telling me that he wanted a mamada, a blow job, that there was nothing better than a blow job and if I agreed.

He decided to change, took his pants and boxers off right there in the small hall, his shirt barely covering him. He asked me if I was circumcised, that most Mexican's weren't, they had a chilli. He walked over and asked me if I wanted to be kissed first. He said he was going to kiss me first, suck me and then I could suck him. His kiss was fast and he held my face with his hands. He said he liked kissing white men because they didn't have thick beards. He pulled me towards the bedroom, the bed was unmade and there were clothes all over the floor. Well here was where he found out what kind of man I was.

He sat on the bed and took my pants and undid my belt and zipper and took my cock out and started sucking it. He sucked me for a good while, playing with my balls and running his hands all over my bare behind. He would look up to me and ask me if I wanted another kiss or if I wanted to suck him. He took his shirt off, he was big, bigger without his shirt on, he told me that he liked it when he had his nipples sucked, so before we fucked he wanted me to suck his nipples. He stood up and took my shirt off until we were both totally naked, he put his arms around me and kissed me again, rubbing his cock against mine. He told me that he didn't use condoms, that condoms were for gays, he fucked a lo macho.

His cock was hard and thick, he pulled the foreskin back and tapped my lips with his cock and I opened my mouth and started to suck him. I sucked him for a few minutes sitting on the bed. He got on and pulled me over to him and started to kiss me again and to play with my cock and finger me around my anus. He got on me, both of us were too big for that, he opened my legs and got on his knees and stuck his finger in me, asked if I was ready because he was going to give me a Mexican fuck. He spit down and rubbed the spit between my cheeks and leaned over and he slowly got his cock going and he gave me a Mexican fuck, raw and hard until he came.

We cleaned up, got dressed and went back out and he drove me around and asked me if I wanted to buy some property there, he could always sell me his lot. We drove back to the restaurant to pick up my car. Before I got out he grabbed me hard by the crotch and told me that he worked Monday thru Saturday, but he had Sunday's off. That is how I got involved with him, being retired I was able to meet up with him when he was off. He does something for me.