I changed the route of my run as planned.

The detour was close to home and would allow the perfect amount of time to hang out, and still make it back home by the normal allotted time.

I arrived, rung the bell and slipped in my mask as requested. The gate motor spun up and it slid open. I popped inside and followed the path to the gate.

He opened the door right on time and we fist bumped hello.

Our chat had planned the next steps out and we wasted no time. He led the way to the main bathroom. The shower running already and steam filling the bathroom.

I was sweaty from the short run and immediately took of my cloths and climbed into the shower. He was doing the same and I’d barely gotten wet from the hot water when he climbed in behind me, the soap in his hand.

He immediately began washing my shoulders. Our body’s got close and our cocks bumped together briefly sending a lightning bolt through my body.

He continued to wash my body. His hands really making the most of feeling me up. He’s mentioned exactly how badly he wanted to touch me and it showed.

He told me to turn sideways. His left hand on my back and his right hand on my cock. He leant forward, and without being able yo help it anymore he took off his mask and let his tongue touched my ear for a second. Immediately he took my earlobe in his mouth. Sucking at it gently. Followed by kissing my neck while he continued to stroke me.

I could feel his cock stiffen against my hip. I turned back to face him as he put our cocks together. Stroking them with one hand.

Both our hips pulsing at the same time. Getting handsy and passionate.

It didn’t take long for us to both spurt cum.

After a moment of composure, we both washed up. Dried. And dressed.

A few moments later I was back on my run. A spring in my step thanks to the lighter load.