It’s not really such an odd request for a Jon to ask me to take a shower before we do anything, especially the real business types. A Jon asking me to take a bath because he likes watching Girls Bathing , now that is odd.

He picked me up around 10 the other evening. I had a couple other Jons I was talking to, they were talking about doing a 3-some, but neither of them could come up with enough cash, so I just moved on while they argued.
He pulled up in a nice gold flecked Mercedes, rolled down the passanger window and just stared for a minute or two. Finally he spoke, a thick english accent, asking if I had a place, and if I was free. I joked that yes I had a place but no, I wasn’t free, it would cost. He didn’t seem to get it, and then I explained, and he cracked a smile.
I hopped in the front seat and told him where the room was. When we got to the motel, he asked me if I liked taking baths. I told him, yes, sometimes. He went back out to the car and came back in with a little paper bag. Inside was bubble bath, a loofa sponge, a razor and a candle. I got a weird feeling at first, but once he took off his shoes, tie, and unbuttoned his shirt so he was comfortable, I felt a little more at ease.
I like to watch Girls Bathing he said. I told him that was fine, and should I run the bath or would he like to. He said he would run the bath while I got undressed. And so, that is how the night started.

Once the bath was ready, he walked me gently into the bathroom and helped me in the tub. I sat down and asked him what he would like me to do, and he just said he wanted to sit there and watch me bathe. At one point he smiled, he had a gorgeous smile, I wondered why he kept it hidden. I was going to ask, but then thought better of it. He finally got undressed and while he watched me, he stroked his cock.
For some reason, I knew this is what he wanted, and so I didn’t ask if he wanted help, or a BJ or anything else. He just sat there and watched me. After about half an hour, he helped me out of the tub, layed me on the bed, and for lack of a better description, he made love to me. It wasn’t SEX like the other Jons, just get it over with and leave, he was tender, passionate, and caring.
It’s been a month since I saw my Bath guy, and honestly, I miss him. It was the first time that I felt like a real person, not like a piece of ass. I suppose it will be my last, he was probably an out of towner. Ah well, a day in the life eh?
TTFN
Lindsey