“Whatever you’re imagining, cut that downdrastically.” It was a ridiculous size for just me, but I’d always picturedhaving my boy with me, so when I’d remodeled it a few years ago I’d kept thatin mind. “Conner’s construction company did it when he was between bigger jobsa few years ago. I had to wait until he could work it around jobs that wouldpay a hell of a lot more, but it was worth the wait.”
Conner had declared the shower orgy sized,much to the embarrassment of his crew who seemed to do their best to pretend hewas an everyday kind of boss.
Landon nodded. “It’s beautiful work.”
He seemed more impressed by thecraftsmanship than the multiple heads and the hand-held sprayer that had awicked pulse setting.
I was going to have to set him straight onthe most important aspects soon…all the fun parts.
But before I could do that, Landon decidedhe’d been patient enough. The fact that he was still beautifully naked with hismuscles and tattoos on display had me remembering my age for a moment, but Ihad to remind myself that I was not in my twenties any longer and I lookeddamned good for a man in his forties.
Besides, everything that Landon had saidmade it clear that he wasn’t interested in dating guys his own age. So at somepoint, the reality of that choice had to have occurred to him. Hell, justseeing naked old guys in the gym would have made that clear.
As he finished unbuttoning my shirt andslowly pushed it down my arms, his fingers came back and started exploring mychest. He just caressed over it as he watched me with an enraptured expressionon his face. Teasing the hair on my chest, he chuckled when he ran his fingersover my nipples and I shivered.
“Hmm, I think I found something you liketoo.” He seemed very pleased at that and as his hands made slow circles over mychest, they conveniently ended up running across my nipples over and over.
I knew my reactions made it easy to see Iwas enjoying his touch, but when he peeked at me through his lashes, I had a goodidea about what he was going to ask. “Sir? Do you like it when they’repinched?”
As I nodded, his fingers found their wayback to my nipples and he gave them a light pinch, tugging on them. My moan andthe way my arms tightened around him had him making a happy, sexy sound. Heseemed to relish the idea that he’d pleased me just as much as he’d loved beingon the receiving end.
He was clearly enjoying himself, but soonhis hands skimmed lower down my torso. They paused for a second, hovering overmy belt before he looked up at me again. As I nodded, his fingers workedquickly to release my pants and they fell to the floor.
The fitted boxer briefs were a dark blueand the appreciative smile said I filled them out as well as he’d hoped. Hisfingers stroked down the sides of my hips and thighs, making it clear what hewanted to do next, but again, he waited until he saw my approval beforecontinuing.
As he began peeling them over my erection,he lowered himself to the floor again, kneeling beautifully. When I wascompletely naked, his fingers stroked up my legs. As he got to my thighs, hisfingers spread and his hands caressed the muscles and stroked over the hairs.
Instead of touching my dick, his thumbsstretched out and teased around the base before he stood. I lifted one eyebrow,making him chuckle. “I don’t want to get distracted.”
Grinning, I nodded. “Good plan. Come on.”
With both heads spraying from the sides, Ididn’t have to worry about either of us standing in the cold. We stood in themiddle with our backs to the pounding heat of the water, lightly caressing eachother and kissing gently.
He was the dirtiest and I had no desire tostop touching him, so I grabbed the bodywash and squirted some into my hands.Stroking them over his body, I started at his chest and slowly cleaned his armsbefore moving back down his torso to wash the cum off.
I made sure to thoroughly clean the softcock hanging temptingly down in front of him. He moaned and shifted, but he wascompletely spent, so I just enjoyed touching him without expecting him to haveanother orgasm.
As my fingers dipped under his balls, heinched his legs apart, giving me access. When my fingers caressed over hisentrance, I looked up to see him watching me closely. Nothing about hisreaction said he was worried. Guessing his curious expression was just aboutthe situation and not because he had an issue with being touched, I continuedbut didn’t enter him.
I was working my way down his legs beforehe finally spoke. “It feels better when you touch me there than when I do itmyself.”
Nodding, I stood and gave him a kiss. “Somethings are just like that. Like washing your hair. You do it and it'sautomatic, but when someone else does it then it feels a thousand times morerelaxing.”
When he snuggled closer, pressing my dickagainst his body, I smiled and stroked his back. “But submission doesn’t haveto mean bottoming if that turns out to be something you don’t like.”
Landon chuckled and turned his head so hewas looking down the length of our bodies. “I’ve explored enough to beconfident that I’m at least vers.”
Kissing along his neck, I nibbled on thetender skin by his ear. “You know I’m going to want to hear about that at somepoint.”
He peeked up, looking concerned for thefirst time. “Even if the story starts with…well, my ex?”
I nodded. “I’m not going to lie. I love thefact that I’m the first man you’ve been with. But I know you have a past and Iknow your previous partner was a woman. I’m not going to wig out on you andsquirm because you’ve touched a vagina.”
He laughed. “Wig out? Showing your age withthat one…Sir.”
Kissing me as he grinned, he ran his handsover my chest. “Thank you.”
“You’re welcome.” I let my hands wanderdown to caress his ass. “And I’m not the jealous type. I like the idea ofshowing you off at the club, but I’m also not the type to share.”
