" I answered, reaching for the magazine. She stood several feet away so I had to get up to get it, my hard cock standing out obviously as I took the m...gazine and sat back down."I have to thank you for rescuing me. I'm sorry about your magazine. I'm afraid the water hasn't done it much good." She said still standing about six or seven feet away. Even at this distance I could smell the fresh flowery scent of her soap and maybe even a touch of perfume, which surprised me."It's ok." I said. I felt the skin on the back of my neck start to crawl.That was my tell. It always tingled right before we'd embark on whatever adventure he'd come up with. I always thought it was my subconscious analyzing data, drawing conclusions, and trying to force my conscious mind to acknowledge it.I woke the girls, walking them naked into the kitchen, and when he didn't even look up the crawling intensified. This was bad. I told the girls to get dressed, called the driver we used, and escorted them back. However, I have promised to take you to the symphony, so you know that I'll have the problem fixed in no time. I know how much you love to feel the music thrumming through your body. I know how listening to the Pops gets you all wound up.I am bent over my keyboard, when a sudden silence causes me to look up. All eyes in the room beyond are turned toward the entrance, which I can't see from my desk. Next, I hear slow measured taps of heels on hardwood. A large grin spreads across my face as I. But Goldicock did not want to come just yet, so he stood up and wondered what else he could find in the house.While stroking his cock, Goldicock walked into the next room which was a bed-chamber with three beds and three bureaus in it. Goldicock went to the biggest bureau and pulled out the top drawer. In it were various pairs of underwear, and also a pair of jockstraps. Goldicock took all of his clothes off and tried the jockstrap on, but it was way too big for him, so he stepped out of it and.