Charles

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First, if you don't like gay or bi stories, go back to the categories you do like. Second, if you like the story, take the time to let me know and thanks. Charles I was on vacation at a popular spot when I met Charles. We had a condo on the beach and I was loving the location as well as the view. Being an early riser, I loved to get a coffee and head out to the beach area with a round table like picnic area to enjoy my coffee and watch the sun rise. It was one of these mornings that I met Charles. Charles was also an early riser. He approached one morning in the darkness and asked if he could join me for coffee. Of course I said yes, please do. Charles sat down beside me and we started up a conversation about how we each enjoyed mornings and watching the sunrise while enjoying a cup of brew. Charles was a big man about 6'3 and 235 with a full head of wavy silver gray hair and a great tan. He had a bit of a protruding stomach but understandable, as he was 67 years old and retired. As we spoke and got to know each other a bit, Charles asked me why I was up so early and sitting all by myself? I explained that I love the early mornings and like to sit and watch the moon go down and the sun come up and enjoyed the solitude. He went on to say that he enjoyed the same thing but liked to have company whenever possible. I told him he was welcome to join me out here every morning if he wished. We talked a bit longer and he told me he would see me again soon as he was staying in the condo next to us and his wife liked to sleep in a bit so he would love the company. For the next three days, Charles and I met for coffee in the very early AM. As we continued to get to know each other better we of course became more comfortable with each other. Charles told me had retired from a major corporation in Chicago and was now living out his retirement. By the third day, I realized that Charles was a touchy type person as he leaned over and put a hand on me (mostly my leg) as he would laugh and explain a point or joke or whatever. I smiled, laughed, grinned or whatever the occasion called for but never discouraged him from keeping his hand where it was. I was getting horny for him actually but didn't want to look to easy if you know what I mean. Soon he started leaving his hand on my leg and again I didn't discourage him