It was a sweltering sun-drenched summer day. You could smell the heat. The pale blue sky was hazy from the humid air.
Lounging in my hammock under the shade trees in the back yard seemed liked a good idea earlier on. Now without the morning breeze it was getting a bit uncomfortable. I was just admiring my new stockade privacy fence. When Sam, our neighbor’s eldest son came up and asked if it was ok to cut the grass. Sure I said without thinking.
Sam was always friendly towards me. We would talk for hours and joke a lot. He told me about college and what he liked about his classes and what he didn’t like about dorm life. He never mentioned co-eds or that he was dating or not. He mostly talked about his classes. Too busy studying to date I assumed.
Looking up just for a minute I watched Sam get the mower out and start it up. He managed to start with just one pull on the cord. It took me at least two. I watched him take his shirt off. He was a good-looking young man, great abs, well-defined biceps, fine muscle tone and very athletic looking. Judging by the bulge in his skimpy shorts well endowed. He must be working out at the gym, I thought.
Sam was somewhere between legal age and 25. Tall, blue eyed, and good looking, an Adonis. He had a confidence that you could feel. Making him seem a bit aloof. Not snobbish more like a loner. He kept to himself a lot.
This young man was beautiful and I found myself wanting him. The more I watched him move around the yard. The hornier I became. And to make matters more interesting. I was getting a raging hard on. Which was very noticeable since I was wearing just my terri cloth shorts. But I didn’t make any move to conceal myself. I was hoping he would notice.
Sam you can let the rest of the yard work go until the sun goes down. It will be cooler then.
That’s all right Mr. Dave, there isn’t much more to do.
As long as you’re convertible with it; that’s fine with me.
