Chapter 2: The Decision Has Been Made
Thanks for all the kind comments on the first part of this story. For me it was fun to put down on paper the thoughts and facts of my first meeting with another man.
As we walked to Rick's car I remember thinking to myself, "This is a great day!" The sun was brilliantly shining and there was just a slight warm breeze that would make my 5 mile daily run all the more enjoyable later today.
"Hop in the door should be unlocked" Rick said, snapping me out of my day dream and back to this reality.
I just looked up and nodded okay at Rick as I opened the door and climbed in for what would be the adventure of a lifetime for me.
"I anticipated that we might hit it off, so I left word at my office that I wouldn't be back this afternoon," he said with a sly smile.
"Maybe you should call your office to let them know that you'll be with me for the rest of the day," said Rick.
"Man did he have this planned or what," I thought to myself as I smiled and reached for my cell phone and made the call. I called my office to let them know that my best client needed my assistance this afternoon, all afternoon.
As Rick drove his fancy car down the highway the classical music on the radio made the ride very soothing. Oddly enough I never once felt ill at ease. Nor did I ever feel as though I shouldn't be in his car on the way to his condo for some afternoon delight.
I caught a whiff of his cologne and looked his way and looked in his direction. Rick looked very "hot" with his sunglasses and suit and his hair combed back. I wondered if it was strange that I should feel that way about another guy.
"Thanks for being so open with me" said Rick. "You'll be wonderful I'm sure, and we will go as slow as you want to," he said.
"Just for the record I always have sex earlier in the day if I'm planning on meeting another man to get a blow job. It relaxes me and allows me stay flaccid much longer and lengthens the time before I cum extending the pleasure for both of us" Rick smiled as he explained.
"My wife and I started the day with wonderful intercourse, more wonderful for her than me I would imagine. I showered and I'm clean as a whistle, but I can get another shower while you wait if you want me to," Rich explained.
As he drove I sat back with my eyes closed and my hands locked behind my head in a position of real comfort. I listened to him explain all this and for some reason it made complete sense to me. I was in a sleek automobile with a great friend listening to soothing classical music and enjoying his explanation of how he prepared for me to blow him.
Life is good!
We drove into his gated community winding down the streets and into a brick driveway landscaped with flowers on either side of the brick. Rick hit the button and the garage door opened, we pulled in and shut the door behind us.
The doorway that led into his house from the garage opened into the kitchen. It was very bright and open; it had a warm flavor about it.
From the large kitchen window I could see a man made lake and all the expensive homes that surrounded it. The lake kept each home just far enough from the other to give you a feeling of privacy. The kitchen connected to a very large family room that had very high ceilings and a large stone fireplace. The chairs in the room were the type made to hold 2 people at one time, recliners of course.
"Make yourself at home, I just need to turn off the alarm or we may have visitors from the police department at the most inopportune time" joked Rick.
I walked into the kitchen and grabbed a diet drink from the refrigerator. "Not a good time for alcohol," I thought to myself. This was one time that I wanted my full senses about me.
Strolling into the family room I sat down on one of those cushy chairs to take all of this in. Stone fireplace, recliner chairs built for two, high ceilings and a leather couch, wonderful day, yes life was good(and about to get better).
My favorite song, "Summer Wind," by Sinatra was playing on the stereo. I turned around to see where the music was coming from and noticed Rick smiling at me.