Henry Clarke stood at the fence and over at the cute boy who was reclining in the lawn chair, as naked as the day he was born and oblivious to the presence of his mother's new boyfriend.
The middle-aged man took a deep breath as he enjoyed the innocent form of Todd Hastings, who at 18 was about the third the age of the voyeur, but while the lad had a boyish look about him, without clothes it was clear that the boy was indeed a man no matter how innocent he looked.
It hadn't taken Henry long to figure out that the slender blonde lad was a mama's boy, probably in part due to the fact that his old man had been long out of his life, and Henry also suspected something else about the boy. Something his mother didn't suspect.
Todd's friend Brad - he hadn't been around for a while - but when Henry had first started dating Todd's mother the other lad had been around quite often, frequently staying overnight, and Henry remembered his youth when he had a friend staying over often and knew what had gone on behind that closed door.
So sweet looking, Henry sighed while continuing to enjoy Todd's body as he basked in the early summer sun. Todd's pale skin would soon be bronze as summer went on, but now it was still rather pale, and Henry smiled as he looked at the golden hairs on Todd's calves as they sparkled in the light.
Don't want to get sunburn on that, Henry mused to himself when he saw Todd's flaccid penis hanging between his slightly spread thighs, framed by a cute tuft of golden curls. Longer than Henry had imagined, given Todd's slight build, the slender circumcised tube rested on a nice-sized wrinkled sac, and Henry wondered what that beautiful dick would look like hard.
Henry had come over under the false pretense of visiting his girlfriend - Todd's Mom - but Henry knew she was out of town on business, and had come over hoping to find Todd home alone. The idea that Todd would be by the pool was a bonus, and seeing him naked was beyond perfect. Henry would have been happy to just have seen Todd in a bathing suit.
Henry would have stayed there all day ogling young Todd, but for some reason Todd opened his eyes and saw him standing there, and that got Todd in motion, grabbing a towel to cover himself up while Henry pretended to have just arrived and opened the gate as casually as he could manage.
"Howdy, Todd!" Henry said warmly as he approached, enjoying Todd's flushed cheeks and flustered actions. "Didn't mean to interrupt you."
"Uh - oh - that's okay," Todd mumbled. "I was just - you know. Uh, Mom's not here. She's out of town for a couple of days."
"That's right!" Henry said, slapping his forehead while he pretended to be upset at himself. "I forgot. It was such a beautiful day that I took off from work and was going to spend it with her. One of the benefits of owning your own business."
"Uh, yeah," Todd said, shielding his eyes while squinting up at Henry.
I want you, Henry thought to himself as he watched the tiny wisp of hair under Todd's upraised arm flutter in the slight breeze. I hope you can't read my mind, or maybe that would be better if you could, he wondered.
I've seen the way you look at me sometimes, Henry mused, and maybe it was my imagination but I wondered whether you had the hots for me, although you would never admit it. Too shy, Henry knew, but I'm not.
"How's the water?" Henry asked, taking his eyes away from his prey long enough to glance at the water in the modest-sized pool. "Looks refreshing."
"It is - was," Todd stuttered. "I was in before."
"Wish I brought a suit," Henry commented, watching Todd for a reaction. "Then again, I couldn't help noticing that you weren't wearing one."
"Oh - uh - sorry, Mr. Clarke," Todd said sheepishly, and it was all Henry could do to tell him that he sure wasn't sorry because he had enjoyed the view.
"I thought you were going to stop with the Mr. Clarke," Henry chided.
"Sorry. Henry."
"That's better. Can't say as I blame you for not bothering with the suit though," Henry said as he looked around the house, which wasn't fancy but was located on the end of a sparsely populated dead end street. "It's not like you have neighbors looking nearby, although me interrupting your peaceful day wasn't nice."
"No, it's okay," Todd said.
"That water does look good though," Henry said. "You wouldn't have a bathing suit I could use, would you?"
"I'm like a 32" waist," Todd said while shrugging his shoulders.
"I was too once, I think," Henry lamented. "I'm tempted to... you weren't expecting company, were you Todd? Your friend Brad maybe?"
"No, we had a - a falling out."
"Oh, too bad," Henry said. "In that case - would you mind if I took a dip? Haven't skinny dipped in a long while - haven't been skinny in years either."
"You're not fat," Todd said with a hint of eagerness in his voice. "Go ahead and jump in."
"In that case," Henry said as he undid his tie and set it on the arm of a chair, and as he unbuttoned his shirt and peeled it off he looked over at his girlfriend's son, who was doing his best to hide the fact that he was watching him undress.
Henry ran his hands over his stomach, which was still pretty trim, and then unbuckled his belt and lowered his trousers, all under the watch of young Todd, and when Henry stepped out of his slacks he swore he could see the towel on Todd's lap tenting.
"You going to join me?" Henry asked, stifling a grin when he saw Todd staring at what was revealed after his boxers came down, and the way his head jerked away when the boy saw that Henry was watching him stare.
"Uh - maybe in a minute," Todd said as he watched his Mom's boyfriend walk over to the edge of the pool and dip a toe in.
"Cool," Henry commented as he tested the temperature before adding, "Here goes nothing," while jumping in.
"Not too bad," Henry said as he waded through the water. "Come on in Todd."
"Okay," Todd said, getting up from the chair and walking over towards the pool, holding the towel in front of him, much to Henry's dismay.
I do like them shy, Henry mused, but when he got a glimpse of Todd's cock, despite the lad's best efforts to hide himself, he quickly figured out what the boy was trying to hide.
He's got a hard-on, or at least on the verge of one, Henry noticed in that brief peek, and although he was sure that the boner disappeared when it got immersed in the cool water, the fact that the long slender pole was erect left know doubt as to how the boy felt about him.