Austin, Texas
The weather in Austin was unusually warm. Who would think that on January 29th you would see people roaming around the streets in short sleeve shirts and shorts? All along Town Lake men and women were running bicycling and laying on the grass catching some rays. I love to watch the women joggers with large breasts. Their tits seem to bob up and down like a cork on a fishing line as they run. And of course, the young guys running in their onionskin shorts look very inviting. The bike shorts are the best as they clink to their asses and give you some idea of the size of their manhood. I guess I could sit here all day and watch all the bodies pass by.
Anyway, I called my friend in Westlake. I met him my last trip to Austin and went over to his house on the cliffs of Westlake. He had a great home with a pool. And some very interesting friends that did not hide their sexually or their bodies. I enjoyed the afternoon and the sights and sounds, but was a little uncomfortable with so many guys around. Not that I did have my fantasies while watching them. I could go for a pile of nude guys all paying attention to me. But in reality, not sure I could feel safe in that environment.
So the phone rang a couple of times and he answered. He was glad to hear from me and we talked for a while about why I was in Austin and how sorry he was for the difficult situation I had to deal with. He suggested I come over and get away from it all. He promised NO other people would be around and I could just relax. I agreed and headed over to his house. The traffic is terrible in Austin so it took twice as long as it should. I parked and walked up to the house. Before I could knock he opened the door and invited me in. He gave me a brief hug and I followed him thru the house and out on the back patio. He had a couple of glasses with ice and a pitcher sitting on the table.
"Margarita?" he asked holding up the pitcher.
"Sure" I replied as he was already pouring the greenish liquid in the glasses. He handed me one and toasted, "Cheers!"
I took a big drink from the glass and it easily slid down my throat. The salt and lime made the alcohol tart and delicious. It was too good and going down too easy. After a couple of swallows, half my glass was empty. He didn't ask and just topped off my glass with more. We talked for a while about all the things I was doing and he suggested some options to help. When he talks his voice sort of puts you in a calming trace. While I was listening to him, I was also drawn to him. His mouth was very pleasing and one side of his mouth would rise up when he talked. His upper lip would separate from the lower lip at one corner and I found it very sexy. Anyway, next thing I heard was he asking if I wanted to take a swim.
I said "sure". He just got up, pulled his polo shirt over his head, dropped his shorts and walked butt naked to the edge of the pool. His butt had a slight tan line and cute cheeks. A little hair only made it sexier. I pulled off my shirt, took off my shoes, socks and Levi's and finally dropped my briefs. I am a little self conscious of my beer gut so got to the pool and just jumped in. Wow, while the sun was shining and it felt like summer, the water felt like I was jumping into Barton Springs. I had goose bumps on goose bumps.