Ever since then, I had three normal and
long relationships.
When Josh and I stopped our relationship
after seven years together, I decided to take a break from the social scene for
a while.
It began on Wednesday, July 3rd. I had
taken a one day break, since nobody would be in the office because the of
Independence Day holiday.
I had some deliveries to make, so being my
week to deal with the lawn guy, I put an envelope with $100 cash to the
backdoor, and opened the door for him.
When I parked, I could hear the sound of
the mower in the backyard.
As I was stowing the groceries, I heard
Gabriel turning off the mower. I made my way to the back of the house to see if
he wanted a bottle of water, since it was a hot day.
When I looked out the backyard, I saw a
young man standing by the pool, and it definitely wasn’t fat and old Gabriel.
He kicked his shoes off, then his NCSU tee
and shorts and jumped into the water, which allowed me to get a good view of
his flaccid cock hanging over his loose balls.
He completed a couple of laps with his
white ass floating on the water.
I got a towel from the laundry room,
opened the backdoor, put the envelope back in my pocket and walked towards the
pool.
I startled him when he turned and saw me.
He was dog-paddling, maybe trying to come up with an excuse for being in my
pool uninvited.
He said it was too hot and hoped I wasn’t
going to mind what he did. I said to him I might have done the same if I were
him before giving the towel. I watched greedily as he went upstairs, making no
effort to hide it.
The water had made his cock smaller, but
it was still going to be the fantasy in my head the second he left.
I took a long look at his nice, lean and
hard body from shoulder to thigs, to make sure I got all the details in my
head.
As he toweled off, exposing his body to me
again, he told me Gabriel had hired him for the summer.
I said to him, after he got dressed, that
I was going to give him the $100 and a glass of water.
I went to my office and he opened the door
still bare-chested.
He looked at the décor in my room before
complimenting it. My knees almost buckled when he asked, “No partner in your
life yet?”
My eyes moved from his darkened nipples to
his face. I replied “Not yet, but I want to know why you think I’m gay.”
He smiled slightly, drank a sip of water
and told me “This home looks like something I could find in a magazine. Also,
no photos of women or men. There’s also the fact I noticed your eyes looking at
my junk.”
That’s when I realized he knew how to spot
details. I gave him the $100 and before he walked out of the room, he stopped
and said “If you want to suck my junk,
I will let you do it for another $100.”
Paying for sex wasn’t my thing, so I made that clear to him. He shrugged and
said “Cutting grass isn’t going to pay my college loans” before he left the
house.
I jacked off quickly to the fantasy of
that hot tanned and smooth chest, imagining the moans he would make as I chewed
on those hard nipples.
I thought about sucking his dick, still
soft, and then feeling it grow and expand inside my mouth.
However, it was the sight of that white,
almost hairless, dimpled bubble ass bobbing in the pool that got me off.
I felt like a perverted old man as I laid
on my bed, cum covering the surface of my stomach. I was probably at least
twice as old as he was, given that I was 38.
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