Ever sit and wonder if any of the men in your area are bi. If they love sucking cock as much as you do. Stroking each other bringing each other close. Softly kissing each others lips as you stand close to each other.
Damn. I'm getting hard just thinking about it. My neighbor out mowing his lawn in just a pair of shorts doesn't help. He's about my height 5' 7", around 180, longer hair salt and pepper in color. Looks about my age in his early to mid 70's.
I'm sitting here rubbing my cock with my eyes closed for just a few seconds. When i'm startled back to reality by a voice speaking to me.
"Hi Bob." I heard my name mentioned. I opened my eyes and there stood my neighbor John.
"Ah, Hi John" I replied. "Didn't see you walk up."
"Yeah" John said with a little grin. "You looked like you were deep in thought. Was wondering if you might have a hacksaw I could borrow. Need to cut a piece of metal tubing and I don't have any blades for mine."
"Sure" I said. Getting up hoping he didn't notice the lump that had grown in my shorts. Not even sure if he had seen me rubbing my cock that got it that way. He hasn't said anything but maybe he wouldn't.
"Follow me" I told John. "It's around back in the shed."
We walked back around the house to the shed. Talking about how hot it's been and how we could use some rain. I opened the shed and we went inside. I took the hacksaw off the hook and handed it to him. We walked back around the house and stood talking for a bit.
"Saw you got a new car the other day" as I looked over towards his house.
"Yes. A new Chevy Impala. Nice car." John said looking over at his new car. "Great gas mileage and some nice features."
I started walking back up to the deck. "John. You have time to sit and have a glass of ice sweet tea," I asked.
"I believe I'll take you up on that offer" John replied.
We went up on the deck. John sat down in one of the lawn chairs and laid the hacksaw down. I went inside and fixed two large glasses of sweet tea. I walked back out onto the deck and handed John his glass. I couldn't help but notice a lump in John's shorts.
"Here's your tea," I said as I handed it to him. He took the glass and a drink as I sat in the chair next to him.
"Thank you Bob. That really hits the spot on a day like today."
We talked about our jobs and things that were going on in our lives. I knew he was single being we have been neighbors for some time now. Never saw him bring any women home so thought I'd test the waters.
"So John, You seeing anyone. Any special woman in your life."
"Not a one" he replied. "How about you."