Valentine's Day never meant much to me before last year. Since I never had a boy friend or a lover, Valentines Day was just another day before he came into my life. I saw him the first time a year ago last January. I traveled to a local male club to escape the winter Blahs. I took a table near the stage and ordered a drink. I am a predictable person. I have one Tom Collins and then Pepsi the rest of the evening. By the time I was on my second Pepsi a new dancer climbed up on stage. I noticed two things right away, he had beautiful blond hair and he was over six feet tall. He wore Calvin Klein white briefs, the kind with the big CK logo on the waistband, a white athletic shirt and white socks. I remember that an old disco song was playing but cant recall which one. I could not take my eyes off this new guy and my whole attention was focused on him. He smoothly moved around the stage to the rhythm of the music while smiling at all of the guys surrounding it. Nearly all of the dancers are naked in just a few seconds, this one did not every touch his briefs until the second song was finished.

He turned his back to the audience, and slowly reveled only one butt cheek and then the other and then he pulled his CKs back up. He had the briefs off entirely by the end of the third dance. He did not have exceptional large genitals but they were beautiful and I imagined they would be well above average in an excited state. He left the athletic shirt on for almost the entire set. He would expose one nipple and pull the shirt down again. Some times partial nudity is even more exciting that seeing everything. It this instance it was very erotic. I left my table and moved to the seating that surrounded the stage. He looked down at me and then sat down and placed his long legs on my shoulders. He grabbed the ends of his muscle shirt and pulled it over his head and throws it to the back of the stage. He extended his hand to mine and said, "Hi I'm Lance I'm new here. I tightly held on to his hand and said , I'm Mark glad to meet you." He next placed his sock covered feet on my knees. I started massaging his large feet. I told him I had large feet too and he asked me how large. I told him my shoe size is l0.5 and he told be his was 13. I continued to rub his feet for a while and then put a dollar bill in his sock. He smiled and put on quite a show for all those assembled. When he finished he left the stage came over to me gave me a hug, a kiss on the neck and thanked me for my tip.

I saw Lance again at the club the next week and again the following week. I looked forward to seeing him and decided I wanted to have a private encounter with him. On week four Lance asked me if I would like to go to the back for a private session. I nodded yes and I followed him into the back room. It was more private back there. Lance stripped off his athletic shirt and had his fingers in the waistbands of his briefs preparing to shed then when I told him leave then on. What I wanted above all was to be held. He smiled and gave me what I needed. It was a series of hugs. Some were firm and very masculine and some were soft and sweet. I felt warm all over and wanted to remain in Lance's arms forever. He leaned over me and gave me a wonderful neck and back rub. We talked a little and toward the end of the session Lance asked me what I was doing for Valentines Day. I told him I was going to house sit. When he asked me to explain. I told him that a man and his wife from my town who were very wealth had me watch their home and their dog when he and she traveled out of state. I told Lance it was really a treat rather than a chore. The house has everything one could want. It has a sauna, indoor pool, home theatre and a bar in the basement. The owners always provide me with deluxe meals so I don't have to leave the place. I figured Lance must be working at a Valentine Day party or was entertaining someone on that day but I asked him what he was doing. I was surprised to learn he was spending that evening alone at his apartment. I am not sure why I asked because I was sure Lance would graciously decline, but I asked him if he would spend Valentines Day evening with me in my house siting mansion. When he answered yes without any hesitation I was both stunned and thrilled at the same time. I gave him the address and told him dinner would be ready at seven.

I spent the next two days getting ready for my Valentines Day date with Lance. I asked the couple I was house sitting for if I could have a date over for that day and they said it was fine. They did not know I was gay so they assumed it was going to be a woman. I went along with the little dishonesty. The thing I most hate about being in the closet is having to lie to those I love. I made a promise to myself that when I found someone special in my life I would come out to my family. I searched my CD collection to pick out music that Lance would enjoy. My musical tastes are very eclectic. My collection ranges from the songs of Cher to the movie music of Mancini. One CD that I made sure was included was one by Johnny Mathis. I picked an armload of CDs and then looked over my movie collection. The movie I finally settled on was "God and Monsters" with Ian McKellen, Brendan Fraser and Lynn Redgrave. It is an interesting film dealing with the life of gay film director James Whale. He is best known for directing the films "Frankenstein" and "The Invisible Man". McKellen is remarkable in his portrayal of Whale and Fraser of his young handsome groundskeeper. Fraser is seen several times during the film without his shirt and he is in one nude scene. Brendan is a good actor with puppy dog eyes and a breathtaking body. I wanted one more thing to set the mood for this special date. I searched though my male video collection.. I had a large number of handsome guys to choose from but wanted someone special. I chose Sean Storm. Sean is a favorite whose jack offs never fail to get a rise out of me.

I drove up to the locked gates at the house of the couple I was going to house sit for at noon on Valentine Day. I identified myself in the speaker and the huge iron gates opened and allowed me to travel down the long winding drive way. I parked by Malibu next to my employers Mercedes. When I got out of the car with my suitcase and box of things for the date I was greeted by the couples Collie dog named "Lassie" of course. Lassie and I had become good friends during my several house sitting stints. Lassie had made my stays at this fabulous house less lonely but tonight she was going to be on her own. I found out that my employers wanted me to have a really special date. They took me into the their elegant dining room and showed me the table setting they had prepared for my dinner. There was an enormous vase of cut flowers, Irish linen, fine china, and their best crystal. The table was beautiful and just as I was getting over the shock and joy of that , the couple announced they had arranged a catered dinner from the best restaurant in town. Soon an airport limousine picked up my employers and they were over to a sunny week in the Bahamas. I became the master of the mansion and my honey was on his way for what I hoped would be the best Valentines Day of my life. At 6:30 p.m. the caterers arrived with the Valentines Day feast. They placed the food in silver chaffing dishes to keep the food hot and ready to serve. I told them this was going to be a special private dinner and I was going to serve and could they come back tomorrow for all their serving equipment. They agreed and I send them on their way. For a few minutes I got the sinking feeling that maybe Lance would not show and I was trying to figure how I was going to deal with that but my second thoughts proved to be unwarranted. At five minutes before seven a voice came from the outdoor speaker and told me that he was at the gate. I pressed the button to open the gate and waited for Lance to drive up to the house. I opened the door and looked at Lance standing there. He was so handsome. He wore black slacks, and a white shirt with a red tie. He gave me a hug and I told him dinner was ready but I would make him a drink if he liked but we would be having wine with dinner. I showed him the dinning room and he was just as in awe with it as was I. He held out a single red rose and wished me Happy Valentines Day. And then he saw the enormous flower arrangement on the table. I knew just what he was thinking.. I picked up the table flowers and took them into the kitchen and returned with a crystal bud vase. I placed his single rose in the vase and placed it in the center of the table.

His look of embarrassment was replaced with a board smile and he hugged me again. This time it was a long loving hug. The dinner was wonderful but both of us spend more time gazing at each other than concentrating on the food. After dinner I showed him around the house and he was visibly impressed. I told him the movie I had selected and I was happy to learn that he had not seen it, he wanted to, and was a big Fraser fan. We watched the DVD on the large screen of the couples art deco home theatre. We sat next to each other in large over stuffed chairs. Lance put his arm around my shoulder and I enjoyed the show on and off the screen. After the film I showed Lance the indoor pool. Lance suggested we go in for a swim and I nodded my approval.

I failed to mention I was a non-swimmer but I figured I could watch him swim. Before I had could unbuckle my belt, Lance was naked and had jumped into the heated pool. I forgot what I was doing and just stood there watching him do laps. I observed his pretty firm ass appear and disappear as his strong arms stroked the water. Soon I too was naked and in the water. I stood in the shallow end looking at Lance. He swam over to me, stood up, and pressed his body into mine and then gave me a long and passionate kiss on the lips. I could feel us both getting erections. I reached around and grabbed his butt cheeks and he did the same with mine. I massaged his beautiful mounds of flesh and let my hands travel up the small of his back. We climbed out of the pool and I could see his hardon. We dried off each other and I led him upstairs into the master bed room. The bed was enormous and over head was a skylight. I dimmed the lights and we lay on the bed and looked up at the stars. I reached out and picked up the remote to the bedside tv/vcr and hit the start button. We watched Sean Storm put his hands inside his jeans and stroke himself. By the time Sean was naked and erect Lance and I were the same way. Lance reached out and with the lightest touch messaged the head of my cock with his fingers. I could feel electricity all over my body. I closed my eyes and savored the sensation. I could feel my manhood emit some precum on his fingers and then I felt him massage it into my hard cock. My breathing became heavy as I felt the steady firm strokes of Lance. He had brought me past the point of no return and I could feel my life force waiting to be released. My climax was glorious. I felt it deep in my soul. I returned the favor to my new lover. Slowly I navigated his body with my hands, lips, and tongue. With a single finger I make small circles on the tip of his penis. Lance responded immediately. He became hard, he moaned, and he experienced a few minutes of heaven on earth. We held each other and spend the night making love.