He didn’t seem to be lying, he didn’t seem to be anything but a really cute middle aged guy that was in the best situation of his life. “No, I d...n’t think you are lying.” I lied as I stepped into the shower. I left the curtain open because I wanted to keep my eye on him or maybe keep his eyes on me. I thought about him just getting in the shower with me, fucking me right here. God, a part of me wanted him to!I turned and looked and he had his cock out, stroking.“God, don’t cum on the floor.” I. As fast as humanly possible, I cut my business short and zipped up. Stopping early isn't easy, being an unnatural act, but I definitely didn't want my manhood to be swinging out in front of me during a possible fight.They were aggressively ordering everyone else to "get the fuck outta here," which the other guys were obeying with alacrity. These guys looked pissed!I'd learned Aikido on a wide-open floor with plenty of room to move. That wasn't going to happen here, especially because the six. John came out with a tray of food that he had cooked. It was Mediterranean food appetizers and looked so good. He poured another drink for Mary and me. We had a great time eating lunch and talking about a million different subjects. Then John said that he wanted to talk about the proposal for renting the room. He said they had 4 spare bedrooms that would work. I just had to pick the one that made most sense to me.John said that he travelled a lot for work and he liked the idea of having another. Hischastity cage. Before he could be overcome with desire he stripped downand fastened the tight metal cage around his cock, feeling the frustratingstrain as he clicked the small lock closed. The next step was also atradition, pulling his pants back up he went downstairs and outside,walking the few blocks to his car. He stashed the keys to the cage in theglovebox, and walked back to the apartment...ensuring that any temptationwould at least take a little time and effort to overcome.After a.