Early Friday afternoon, a co-worker approached me asking me if I had anything exciting planned for the evening, I looked at him, smirked my "oh yeah right" sort of smirk, and replied," Oh yes, I have hot date with the television waiting for me tonight, there is never anything exciting going on at my house unless of course you consider being bitched at for hours upon hours exciting, why what do you have in mind?"
"Well a friend of a friend of mine is throwing some kind of party tonight and we have all been invited, why don't you come down, and hang out with us for a while."
"You know what that sounds like a good idea to me, I could use to get out of the house for a while, what time is this party?"
"It starts at seven O'clock and if you want to you could come with me, I am going alone anyway."
"That's alright I will follow you, meet me here at six thirty and we will go from here." As my day continued I kept thinking about what my friend had just invited me to, its been what seems like forever since I've actually gone out anywhere without "Her" attached to my hip. Finishing my day I actually was quite excited to be going out and really looking forward to it, although I knew when I was to tell her, she would have holy shit fit, but I didn't care, I was going and that's all there was to it.
Arriving home that evening, I found that she wasn't home, I was so glad about that, as I walked past table, I noticed a note that was left for me it read, "Be here when I get back" hell she couldn't even sign it, that's just the kind of bitch she really is, well the joke was going to be on here because I wasn't going to be there. I went into the bedroom, picked out what I wanted to wear; yes I got to bring out my "I'm going out" clothes you know the ones we men can't wear after we enter that marital institution. Stripping out of my every day work clothes, I entered into the bathroom and started the shower, getting into the shower, turning my back to the water, allowing it to beat down on my sore and tired muscles, the water cascaded down over my chest, down my belly and over my shaft, causing it to rise, yet don't ask me why, but the thought of an evening out away from here was arousing to me. I knew however I couldn't leave in this state of arousal, I needed relief, and I needed it now. This was my way of guaranteeing that he would behave tonight, even though it's been eons since I've had any kind of sexual contact with anything other than my right hand, wrapping my hand around it slowly I began to jack it from base to tip and back again.
I continued my generous attack on my own thick, hard, and throbbing shaft as my head went back against the shower wall, feeling my balls beginning to tighten, my shaft growing harder in my hand, I let out with a holler so loud I swore my neighbors could have heard me as spurt after spurt of cum shot out of the head like an active volcano hitting the back wall of the shower. My body began to spasm from release. Getting my wits about me, I washed myself up and proceeded to finish getting ready for the evening. As I finished putting on my clothes, I combed my hair, and just as I grabbed my leather jacket, throwing it over one shoulder, I looked into our full length mirror, and was pretty impressed with what I saw. I grabbed my keys off the table, and I was off to meet my buddy. When I got to work I figured I would be the one waiting for him, he is never on time for anything, but he's a pretty cool guy, and to my surprise he was already there, he waved at me, and I back to him as we headed out.
Twenty minutes later we arrived in front of this house, no actually its not a house, its more like a damn castle, this place was absolutely huge. Shortly after we stopped a guy came to my door, and asked to park my car, Oh yeah now I was in heaven, if there's one thing I hate, it's parking my car, why should I do it, if someone wants to do it for me, I gladly let him do it. My buddy and I walked to the front door, as he rang the doorbell, someone in what seemed to be a uniform answered it. I was floored when we walked inside, marble everywhere, and chandeliers of crystal. God this place was amazing. I looked at my buddy and laughed.
"Where the hell are we, in the tajmahaul?"
"It seems like it doesn't it?" he replied. Just then the same person that answered the door, asked very politely to take our coats, and then showed us into the main room where this party was being held.
As these two great big doors were opened my eyes landed on this goddess that stood before me, her long burgundy hair flowing over her very shapely and ever so sexy shoulders, she had a magnificent body, that was well defined in her long red dress, that showed off the side of one leg nicely, as this dress had a full length slit in the side. I stopped instantly, and I swear all the blood in my body ran instantly to my shaft, as he was again coming to life. I just continued to stare at her, when my buddy snapped me back.
"Man, are you alright? You look like you've seen a ghost."