The Guardhouse

He sat down and he told me to just look around and apologized that he could not show me through the house. I told him to just relax and it wouldn't take me long. I checked out the kitchen and dining room and then went into the main bedroom. His bedroom was huge with a king-size bed and a walk in closet. I walked into the closet and had a quick look, wow, did he have some nice clothes. There was a row of suits and shirts behind one door that would make anyone jealous. I touched one of the suits and noticed a row of clothes hanging behind them. I moved the suits aside and looked at all the silk and satin nighties hanging up. I knew he was living alone and immediately thought I had found someone like me. I suddenly realized I was hard and my cock was sticking out from under my skirt. I went into the bathroom and splashed cold water on my face to cool me down. I relaxed and went into the lounge room where he was sitting.

He was reclined back on the couch with his short robe just inches from where I wanted to see. I came over to him and he asked me to sit down and enquired about the alarms. I sat down and told him everything was fine, the alarms were all working. He shifted his leg as if in pain and I caught a glimpse of a delicious looking cockshy said his keg was hurting and I told him he needed a good massage, he accepted. He placed his foot in my lap and I started to rub his leg. I could feel myself getting hard again as I rubbed his smooth leg. I commented on how smooth his leg was and he told me he shaved his whole body, as he felt cleaner that way. I continued to massage his leg and wondered if he could feel my hardness with his foot in my lap. I told him it would be better if he was laying down for a massage, as he would be more relaxed. He agreed and asked if I could help him towards the second bedroom where he had a massage table set up.

I helped him up and walked him in to the bedroom and told him he would have to remove his robe and lay face down on the table.