But with dinner mostly over, I made a move, "I can put on some music or some news, run you that bath, or please if you'd rather get going I'll respect...that. Don't want you feeling obligated to hang with me."“Some music would be great," he said "What do you listen to? And yes I need that bath and another beer would be great.”“Cool, let me get it, Zach, I mostly listen to Blues - have a channel on cable." I felt great that he wanted to stay a bit, "I'll run that bath for you, and be right back. " Since you missed work lastnight, it means your out of a job now, right?" More than likely, even thou I did call in from this phone." They said okay and to come in Monday evening, thirty minutes before my shift starts to see what the head foreman says." Do you have enough food till we get home on Sunday afternoon?" I think so." Okay. Now, did you call the police?" When I got home I did and they told me, that they couldn't get any of the money back for me if they did happen to catch him and. "No, really, I FEEL like we are being watched." I say and stop moving forward. "I recognize the feeling anywhere."I realize that girls have made a huddle circle around me. Brin is pressed up again my back pack, the other two are hanging on to my sleeves, clearly being back at this place is upsetting in it's own right. But I have none of those memories or feelings to give me the creepiness I am feeling"A little room, if you please, ladies, we may need some room to maneuver." I try to gently. To be honest I had to admit that I was slightly aroused. Seeing a spurting cock had always been a turn-on. Sure, I've had some lovers over the years, but there has been a dry spell lately. I changed and then walked down the hall to the dining room. When I passed his door, I called out, "I'm going to order us some pizza for dinner, do you want any specific kind?"There was a long pause before I heard a muffled, "Whatever kind you want is fine with me."I felt bad, he was obviously embarrassed..