My wife Sharon and I met our new neighbors at the Labor Day BBQ. Ken and Barb were another typical early 40's couple working hard trying to make ends meet. Their 19 year old son Jimmy was there. He was a quiet kid. I guess like all kids his age he really didn't want to be there, at least not around his parents. The five of us got to talking about different things and Ken mentioned that Jimmy was having a hard time finding a job. Of course I mentioned the old standards like mowing a lawn or two, or painting a house. Jummy did say that he liked to paint. Sharon had the idea that if he was willing that he could come on over and paint our dining room. This could be a blessing as I hate to paint. He agreed and we set it up for the up coming weekend.
Jimmy rang the door bell right at 9:00 AM as agreed. Sharon greeted him saying to both of us that she was on her way to a baby shower that I had totally forgot about. Now I was stuck in the house literally watching paint dry.
Jimmy got started as I watched some tv in the next room. Wearing an old painted pair of gym shorts I would say he had painted before, or at least attempted it.
As Jimmy was painting I couldn't help but notice that his shorts were very baggy and short. As he was sitting up on the top of the ladder I could see up his shorts so much that I could tell he "forgot" his underwear this morning. Guessing he did that for my wife's benefit. I laughed to myself and didn't give it another thought. Poor kid got excited for nothing.
I left Jimmy to finish painting the high wall above the archway going into our dining room and went out to tinker in the garage some. After a few minutes I came back in and saw he was progressing nicely. The only section left was directly above the door and with 10 foot ceilings he had quite a time reaching for it.
It was somewhat humorous to see Jimmy only from the waist down. The top half of his body was covered by the top of the arch. But what really got my attention was the rather big bulge in his shorts which he seemed to have to move from side to side as he painted from one side to the next. Again laughing to myself I knew why his shorts were full of paint smears. Oh to be young again.
Then it happened. As Jimmy was stretching to reach the ceiling and pushing down on his bulge his cock slid out of the left leg of his shorts. Wow, this kid had some piece of meat. He must've thought I was still in the garage, because he was openly tugging at it as to bring it out in the open more.