*This is a work of fiction and my fantasy continues. Characters are over 18 yrs.*
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After my shift ended I rode home. On the ride I was giddy with anticipation of what was to come. I couldn't stop thinking about sucking Dr C's cock and swallowing his cum. I had to stand up to pedal because the movement of my legs when sitting down was creating a friction against my penis that was driving me crazy.
When I got home I stripped, shaved, sat on the toilet and then got into the shower. I paid particular attention to cleaning my anus although I was unsure if I was ready to have Dr Crenshaw's penis in there but figured it wouldn't hurt to be ready. My fingers actually felt really good inside but held off masturbating because I wanted to save myself for Dr. Crenshaw.
I quickly got dressed in cycling attire knowing that my spandex shorts would keep my cock from rubbing and then dumped out everything from my backpack and grabbed a bunch of clothes and my toiletries bag. Grabbed my bike, locked up and headed out. Dr C lived 5 miles away and it was an easy ride with the light traffic, but I was eager to get there so I rode hard. I stopped at a corner deli near his apartment and picked up some flowers. I thought it would be cheesy but I figured it might be perceived as a nice gesture.
I got to his building and noticed right away that it was really nice. Awning out front and a doorman.
"Hi, I am here to see Dr Crenshaw. Do you have a place where I might leave my bike or could I take it up with me?"
"Let me check with the doctor and your name is?" He asked, looking me up and down. I wasn't really paying attention at that point because I was a bundle of nerves.
"Dr Steinberg." I said with a smile. I was a bit sweaty from the ride over.
"The doctor says to bring it up with you." He guided me to the elevator, inserted a key, and then pressed the PH button, took out his key, and before turning around winked at me. I guess the flowers were a give away or maybe it was the bulge in my spandex. The doorman looked kind of cute, too. Guess the doorman knows what I am here for.
When I got to the penthouse, the elevator door opened into a foyer with a double door in front of me, and Dr Crenshaw stood in it smiling and dressed in a muscle shirt and bikini briefs. Upon seeing me he pointed to his right where I saw a bike rack with top of the line bikes in it. My eyes bulged at all the two wheel bling. I put my lowly commuter bike in the rack.
Turning towards him my gaze started at his face and then moved to his crotch. I licked my lips in anticipation of getting his cock in my mouth again. I sauntered over to him and I couldn't stop thinking that he was the spider and I was the fly and he was about to eat me alive. Not that it was a bad thing given the circumstances. I really had the urge to drop to my knees and suck his cock.
I kept my composure and handed him the flowers. "Hi, these are for you." I said.
He stuck his face into them and inhaled and then turned to me, grabbed me with one hand and pulled me into a kiss. It was a hungry kiss and I melted at the emotions that it brought out of me. He purposefully rubbed his bulge against my spandex covered one and we both moaned.
Breaking the kiss, he invited me in and asked if I needed to freshen up after my ride over.
I asked if he wouldn't mind letting me hop in the shower real quick. He led me to the master bath going through his bedroom first where I noticed a king size bed with the covers turned down.