He came and opened the door, he invited me in, I took off my boots and made my way into his kitchen, we sat and he gave me a glass of lemonade. We sat we drank our lemonade, I knew he wanted us to continue what we were doing outside.
He got up to pour me more lemonade when he put the pitcher down I pulled him in to me, he straddled my legs. I pulled him in for a kiss, he and I sat there kissing, his hands on the side of my face, mine holding his back so he would not fall off of me.
His right hand slowly made its way down to my chest, he cupped my shirt covered pec in his hand, he looked like he would cum with just a simple touch of my chest. I really needed a shower, I was covered in sweat and dirt and dust.
"Could I maybe take a shower Sir, I'm very sweaty and covered in dirt?"
He got off of me and ushered me into his bathroom, he had one of those older style tubs, with the claw feet, so long and so deep. While he got the shower going I stripped my shirt, shorts and socks off, here I was naked in this man's bathroom.
When he turned and saw me naked he took in a deep breath and swallowed hard.
"You could join me in the shower, you could wash my back for me?"
I got in and got myself wet, I was almost done when the curtain finally opened and he stepped in. The man had a great body, he was slim with a hairy upper chest, untanned skin, perky nipples. His cock was what caught my eye, the man was horse hung.
A long cock with a loose foreskin, a nice set of balls all of it shaved smooth, being honest I like some hair on a man's body but this made me want to reach out and touch the smoothness of his lower body. He came in and wet the washcloth.
He soaped it up and washed my back for me, once soaped up I turned and he washed my chest for me. I wanted to pull him in for a kiss but he wanted, no he needed me to let him wash me. He wanted to be able to touch my body all over.
He not only washed me but with his other hand he massaged the soap on me everywhere. The man did not just go for my cock balls and ass, he wanted to be able to touch my entire body. He washed my legs, to my feet, my ass, to my arms hands, neck and face.
I rinsed off and he stood there nervous shy, he still would not make the first move, I leaned in and he and I kissed. He was not my first kiss, but he clearly was one of the best kisses I had ever had, we made out in that shower.
