After a minute or so I started rubbing myself over the towel. A guy sat right next to me and we started talking. He told about how horny he was and I ...old him about being married but how sexually bored I was. Then he went right to business and asked "and what are you looking for? are you top or bottom?" I thought about it for a second and answered "today I rather bottom, I'm in the mood for some dick". He smiled and replied "good to know, because I would really appreciate a blow job". I took. ” He said and blew gently on the tip of my erection. I just groaned a reply I could hardly bear it I was so close and he had stopped but his breathing kissing and blowing was just enough to keep me on the edge.“I said you are a very naughty boy” his voice was firmer this time and he was still blowing making me writhe in a pleasurable agony.“I I I’m not” I stammered my reply.“Oh yes you are” and he bit me, and then continued to tease me with his breathe“And you will refer to me as sir when you. We pulled our bodies together, cocks grinding on each other and our hands now around each other, rubbing muscular shoulders, caressing lean backs, grabbing hot asses. "Fuck yes"--now he said it, though it was a bit muffled because my tongue was in his mouth. Our stiff dicks were grinding together, caught tightly between our abs as we stood under the shower. He backed up slightly and bent down to one knee. He grasped my throbbing penis with one firm hand and touched the tip of my cock with. They were very big on me but I didn’t care. I was lost in my own thoughts when I heard the front door open. I sprang to my feet to see Mr. Thomas’ walking through the door.“Hey Michael, sorry I’m so late. I went out with the guys from the job site for some after work drinks and lost track of time. It was a good stress reliever. Were the kids okay tonight?”“Haha its okay Mr. Thomas. The kids have been in bed for hours and they were well behaved all day. Sometimes a guy needs to blow off some.