I had followed John home after our encounter at the gym. He lived in a nice neighborhood and his house was nice. I pulled into his driveway and he was waiting by the front door for me to join him. I sat in my car for a second and thought about what might happen when I went in considering what had happened at the Gym. I got out of the car and walked into the house with John.
"I thought you were having second thoughts." John stood in the entranceway.
"No. You don't have to worry about that. I enjoyed the shower."
"Well hopefully you really like what I have planned next."
I wondered what could possibly be better than what I had just experienced. We both entered the house and he closed the door behind us. There was plenty of space and his living room was just off the entryway. His couches were huge, and I started to walk towards them.
"Ah no! I want to show you the bedroom." He gently took held of my arm and directed me to the back of the house.
"Oh? What if I didn't want to go to the bedroom?"
"Oh, you do. I can tell." He answered me as he gently reached for my cock trapped in my now tightening jeans.
We walked into his bedroom and there was the King Bed. I moved towards it and then stood frozen knowing he was behind me but not turning around.
"I haven't done this before you know." I stammered nervously.
"You handled yourself pretty well at the gym." He was chuckling as he spoke.
"Yeah. But I was afraid someone would catch us."
