Bob in the shower

I open the door to see the dim glow of the bathroom light under the closed bathroom door, and as I walked toward the door I could make out the sound of the shower running inside. I grabbed the door knob and began to twist when I hesitated. Not wanting to startle Bob I decided to knock.

I heard Bob say from the other side to come in. I open the door to see him showering behind the glass shower door. Soaped up from head to toe. Just standing there stroking his soap covered cock. I begin to wonder if he was expecting me because the sight of his mostly erect member surprises me. “Hey” I let out quietly... “Well hey man, why you so shy?” Bob replies. “I know you need to clean up too.” And before I can form a response he opens up the shower door and grabs me by the wrist and gently pulls me in.

Feeling his slick hard cock slide against my leg as he pulls me close makes my little cock jump to attention. “Well well” Bob says confidently. “Looks like someone is ready for round two.” Well I mean I obviously didn’t not like what we did earlier in the living room. “Yeah” Bob replies, “I definitely didn’t mind it either. Who knew an innocent game of competitive masturbating would go so far. Well either way I’m glad it did. So how about we make a new rule to the game?” Bob says with a coy smile...