This is a story about my friendship with a young man named Robert. He lived in the same road as I, some two doors away. He was about 18 years old at the time my family and I moved into the area. He lived with is mom and dad, at the time I was about 30 years old and lived with my wife and two sons. At times, I would meet Robert in the road or on my weekly walk into town. We would see each other and wave or nod a pleasant smile. One Saturday afternoon I was exiting the corner shop and bumped into him as he was walking pass, we both smiled and said sorry. We began talking for about five minutes about nothing much, he was pleasant and had a nice smile. He told me he had been at a church service and was feeling on top of the world.
He was a little excited and was beaming that big smile showing a lovely set of teeth, which matched his grey eyes. As he talked, I realized what a nice looking young man he was. He was a little taller than I was. About 5-11, he carried a nicely shaped body and was a little on the thin side and I could see a small amount of black hair showing on his chest from under his open neck shirt.
He continued to talk as we both walked on our way home. I was giving the odd 'yes' β 'no' as responses to the series of questions he was firing at me. Suddenly he asked:-
"Do you believe in God and love?"
I replied mainly about 'love', saying to love and be close to someone is good and rewarding. Being intimate makes you feel important and alive! He looked at me as we walked, stared at me as we took in the evening sunset.
"I'm not loved β I'm on my own β my parents don't seem able to show love," he said in a quiet voice.
The sun was almost on the horizon displaying a beautiful sunset I pointed out to Robert. We agreed it was a nice site to see. As we were only 50 yards from our homes I turned and said to him
"Would you like a run in my car and look at a real sun-set β sometime soon? If that OK with you"
He, with out hesitation said "I would love to"
We were now at his home, both of us standing at his gate. We eagerly fixed a date for next Saturday. This suited me because my family will be away from Saturday until Sunday afternoon. I pointed out to Robert at the sunsets about 7pm and the journey will take about half an hour by car to a place in the country where we can get a good view of a sunset.
"I will call at your house at 6pm β if it's not raining" said Robert. He added what we do if it's a bad sky. We can take a chance and go for a ride anyway. - He agreed.
All day Saturday, I kept thinking about Robert. He is starved of love and affection and in need of intimacy. I don't think he's been with a man, or for that matter a woman. I note that he is hairy when looking at the dark hair on the top of his chest below the neck. I wondered if he is cut, semi-cut, or even with a full foreskin. I am looking forward to holding, working and sucking his cock.
My family members left my home late afternoon at about 4pm to stay at the mother in-laws for the weekend; they are due back Sunday night. I had a slow shower. I felt horny and resisted a wank, to save myself for Robert. I dried off and put some nice scent on over my body. I put some special scent over my arse and crutch. This special scent can be attractive to some men. I needed to decide what to wear, it is a bit cool to wear shorts, I would like to because it shows off my arse and crutch nicely. I decided to dress in jeans and a polo neck jumper. Robert is a bit conservative in his dress, I have only seen him in slacks and a white shirt, and I suppose that is what he will be wearing at 6 pm. I looked out at the sky, it is a little cloudy, but is promising that we could get a good sunset. Just then, the doorbell rang. I opened the door and there was Robert.
"Are you ok Joe β the trip is still on, I hope?" he said.
"Yes β it's still on, we could get a good sun-set tonight" I said
He was dressed in blue shorts and a gray tank top. I asked if he is cold dressed like that. He said he has warmed blooded and will be OK. We got in my car and began the journey into the countryside. He told me that his parents think he is going to church and he will need to be back home at 9pm. OK I said.