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We clicked and after messaging back and forth he broke his rule and invited me round.

Rules were laid out. Just a sort meet and greet.

Arrived at his house and it was exactly as described. We shook hands and he invited me in.

We decided on beers. Heinekens. And sat in the lounge. Dropped our masks and kept distance to be safe.

We laughed at how crazy the world was. How the Vax hadn't hurt. And spoke about work. As well as what we were looking for from the site. Things were aligned. But time was running out.

He offered me one more beer. I said that I better not, since I had to drive. A glass of water would be fine.

He obliged. Put on his mask and took my empty bottle. Went to the kitchen. I heard the glasses clinking. And the tap filling the glass. My back to the kitchen based on the chair I chose.

He arrived back, handing me the water over my shoulder. And put his left hand on my shoulder as he did. He kept it there for a moment longer. Massaged me shoulder a bit and asked if he could touch my cock.

I agreed, perhaps too quickly and adjusted myself in the seat a bit.

He slid his hand down my chest and then reached for my belt. I put the water down as his right hand slid down my chest and helped open my zipper. His breath heavy under his mask.

As my cock sprung free of my boxers, he quietly said “fuck, that's what I wanted!”

Stroking me, he could feel how turned on I was. Was too turned on and had to indicate that he slow down.

He stopped, walked around the couch and stood on front me. Without a word he knelt down between my legs, began stroking me again. And then he used my cock to lift the bottom of his mask. Taking it into his mouth for the best blowjob I'd ever received.

I got closer to cumming, and warned him. But he didn't stop. He sped up!

I exploded in his mouth. Spurting again and again. A massive load thanks to how turned on I was.

He took all. And slowly, ever so gently, carried on sucking until I started to go soft.

He finished and made a slurping popping sound as he freed my cock.

“Thats exactly what I needed. Now, you better get on your way. You shouldnt be late”

I wanted to know about his load. It was only fair! But he said it was for our next visit.

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