I looked down at my plate and shoved a few fries around on my plate, “Seems I’m not quite as gifted as you are in that department and it’s more the other way around for us.”
Bob reached across the table and placed his hand on top of mine, “Bill, it will be the best experience of your life. You will have sensations you never knew possible. It’s great.” He patted the top of my hand and then returned to eating his burger. He was so sincere and comforting, I wanted to hug him.
I’m sure he saw the tension leave my body as I let out a huge sigh. “You know Bob, I shouldn’t feel so comfortable sharing so much with you, but I really like you and Patty. We have had a great couple of weeks and I feel I know you through her. Our wives have such a great relationship I’m glad we are building one too.”
We finished lunch and headed home. Bob and I unloaded our clubs and went into the house. The women were still out. I texted Jill, she texted back saying they were still shopping and would bring dinner home around six o’clock. That gave us four hours to do nothing. I asked Bob what he wanted to do now. He asked if we could hit the pool. We went to our rooms and put on our suits. I opted to wear my new suit just because I like the feel of it and the exhibitionist in me wanted to flaunt a little. I yelled to Bob that I had the towels and went outside. I dove right in, the water was perfect. Bob came out in a suit that looked more like jogging shorts, very short, and cut up the sides. He wasn’t wearing anything underneath as his cock bobbed around and the outline of his cock was obvious as he walked. “I thought I brought a suit with me, I only have my jogging shorts. Will this be ok in the pool Bill?”
“If you think the chlorine will ruin them you can grab one of mine or just go free.” Bob was standing at the edge of the pool. This guy had a toned body. God was kind to him for sure. Bob was a total contrast to me. He stood a little over six feet tall, probably 200 pounds of solid muscle mass, dark hair starting from the top of his thick wavy hair, down to his feet which had more hair on them than my entire body. His skin was tanned part due to his Greek genes and part due to the kiss of sun.
“Really? You don’t mind free style? Cool!” With that he turned and dropped his shorts to his feet. His ass cheeks were covered in thick hair, as he bent over to grab his shorts from around his feet, his rosebud was in plain view void hair, almost like the ass version of a reverse Mohawk. He flung his suit onto one of the lounge chairs. Bob turned around and walked to the edge of the pool. The guy was hung like a horse. I am sure being clean shaven around his cock made it look that much bigger. I watched his semi soft six inch cock swing from one leg to the other. I never knew they could hang so low, mine is usually hiding up into my stomach leaving the head of my dick poking out of a turtle neck sweater with my balls making it look like it has a double chin. I felt it going up even tighter as this GQ guy leaped into the water making a perfect splash-less dive. I just moved farther down on the inadequate scale.