As usual, I have given you very little notice before I can come over. Always a gentleman, you usher me into your house and offer me a drink. We head to the family room to chat awhile. But we both know why I'm here.
I ask if I can use your shower to freshen up a bit. You tell me that you've just showered, but to feel free to use the facilities. I adjourn to your bathroom and strip off my clothes, folding them neatly on the counter while the shower warms up a bit.
I enter the shower and enjoy the warmth of the water streaming down on me. I am at the same time nervous and drooling with anticipation of the fun that is yet to come. I soap my self thoroughly paying special attention to my cock and balls. I stroke my cock with a slippery handful of soapsuds and enjoy the feeling.
I don't want to bore you with me taking an extended shower, so I rinse off quickly and exit the shower. After drying myself, I wipe down the shower walls. I open the door and walk back into the room completely naked.
I look over at you in your chair and notice your hard-on. I think you've been warming things up while I've been getting ready myself.
You've waited long enough. I walk over to your spot on your chair and kneel on the soft carpet. Parting your robe, I reach out with both hands. One to gently massage your balls, the other I use to rub the head of your cock with my fingers.