Mitch spent the afternoon shopping with Scott in mind, specifically at a lingerie shop. He knew Scott had a weakness for him in lacey, barely there panties, preferably so small they couldn't cover his generous proportions. So as a surprise, Mitch bought several pairs of panties, with matching sheer camisoles that could be hidden under his baggy sweatshirts. When he got home from the shops, Mitch looked at his phone and was happy to see that he still had plenty of time to pamper himself and get ready to rock Scott's world. With his razor, shaving cream, and bath oils in hand, Mitch ran his warm bath and relaxed into the tub for a few minutes before he started to prep himself for his evening at home with his "best friend."
At 6:00, when Scott arrived home, anxious to relax and spend the evening with Mitch, he walked through the front door and noticed that the dining room table was all set with two place settings, beautiful flowers, and wine ready to be poured. "Mitchy, are you here?" "I'm here, babe, make yourself comfortable and just let me take care of you tonight." Mitch finished dressing and came into the kitchen, wearing his normal black skinny jeans and oversized sweatshirt. He left his hair slightly messed up and wore some eye liner emphasizing his large brown eager eyes. Scott gasped slightly, had some difficulty catching his breath, and then couldn't hold in his huge smile, as he felt himself starting to heat up and become anxious to spend the evening with this mesmerizing beauty. Scott removed his jacket, set aside his work stuff, and moved toward Mitch, fully intending to wrap him up in his arms and let him know how much he had missed him today. But Mitch avoided his hug and waved him in toward the dining room. Then Scott got wind of the delicious scent coming at him from the kitchen, mingled with the familiar but irresistible scent that was only Mitch. "Pour us some wine" said Mitch, looking back over his shoulder at Scott, "and I'll serve up dinner for my big hard-working boy." Despite his slightly trembling hands, Scott managed to handle the task that Mitch asked of him and poured each of them generous amounts of wine.
Dinner was absolutely wonderful and wanting to continue taking care of Scott, Mitch ushered him into the living room afterwards, to sit down and relax on the sofa. After cleaning up the leftovers and dishes, Mitch excused himself to continue with his plans for the evening. He refreshed his makeup in the bathroom, checked his appearance in the mirror, wanting everything to be just perfect for his big reveal. Satisfied that he looked his sexy best, Mitch then returned to the living room and sauntered over to the stereo, turning on some soft but sensual music, causing Scott's eyes to open and wander around until they found and focused on his "best friend." After ensuring that he had Scott's full attention, Mitch began dancing to the music, closed his eyes, and let the music take over his senses. After only a few minutes of rolling his body to the music, Mitch opened his eyes, only to find Scott staring hungrily at him. Now he knew he had Scott's undivided attention and judging from the obvious change to the fit of Scott's pants, Mitch was thrilled to see that he still had that effect on Scott. You see, it had been awhile since Mitch allowed himself to give in to his sexual side and he was anxious to see if Scott would give in this time as well.
Scott beckoned Mitch over to the sofa where he was sitting and Mitch didn't hesitate to dance his way over until he was standing right in front of Scott's long outstretched legs. After being teased by Mitch's dancing and sultry looks, Scott reached out and grabbed Mitch by his hips, pulling him onto his lap. "Thank you for dinner, for taking my mind off my stressful day, and most of all, thank you for just being you," Scott whispered into Mitch's ear. Part one of Mitch's plan had turned out well and now he was more than ready to move on to part two.
