'Sometimes I'll want you to just come over and satisfy me' David said as his finger traced along my arm.
'Sometimes I'll be very demanding and a little bit rough.'
'Other times I'll want you to join me in my bed and I'll make slow sensuous love to you.'
David's words were honey to my ears, I'd wanted to have this man for a long time.
'I'll want you to wear nice underwear if the mood takes me - or we might have a session with leather...would you enjoy that Mark?'
'Yyyyyes' I said nervously, I hadn't had much opportunity to talk as David was ruling the conversation.
'Depending on my mood and the roles we are playing you will call me Daddy or Master. You only call me David when we are in company...except if I invite you to certain parties or clubs - there you will call me Master.'
'Yes Daddy, thank you.' My breathing was quick and laboured - my cock hard in my swimming trunks. I so wanted this to be our first time - whatever happened and in whatever form.
David ran his fingers across my chest and my heart jumped and I sucked in a big mouthful of air. I was on edge and dying to be swept up by my neighbour. My mind raced and recalled how we were here on his couch after he invited me in. This moment had been coming for a long time...
Our relationship had started by a chat across the back fence. I was having a swim in my parents' pool and the newly arrived neighbour had said hello over the fence. We stood and chatted that afternoon for a short time - me dripping wet in my Speedo's, David in gardening gear. I found that he was something in graphic design and worked from home. I mentioned that I was taking a gap year from my studies but still swam for my university and club.
