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lostparker17
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Some people leased the next door house to live in while their McMansion was beeing completed. Out of my upstairs home office window, I watched their son (who was a senior in high school) come and go, often bringing girl friends over while his parents were at work. This cock-hound was in track, swimming, football, and tennis. The first summer, I watched him wash his new 3 series BMW in just his jammerz. Damn, he was one hot kid. But he was barely illegal (17) and I'm no ped!
The next May, he graduated from school and I ran into him at the local jewelry store. It's not like we ever met each other, and I'm not certain he even recognized me.
I was getting my watch battery replaced and he was getting an antique pocket watch repaired to give to his dad for father's day. I noticed that he kept leaning up against a glass case and then backing away. I noticed the boner he was getting in his nylon soccer shorts (not hard, but full and pressing against the nylon). He got a call and it went back down. Then he noticed me looking and it firmed up again. And my mouth was getting dry and my palms were sweating. This went on for about ten minutes.
I got my watch back and went back to my car. I noticed that he had parked next to me, so I waited for him to come out. I waived to him and he came over to my window and smiled. I gathered up all my courage and told him he was perhaps the best looking dude I had ever seen. He looked down and said thanks, I saw you looking at me back there. I asked how old he was and he said 18. I asked if I could see the picture on his drivers license (I wanted to verify he was 18 - he was) and said you have really matured since this picture.
I asked him if he was as horny as I was and he said probably. He followed me to the McDonalds and we met in the handicapped stall where we had a intense session (I sucked him off while fingering his ass and he gave me a hand job). I never did mention who I was and he never recognized me as his neighbor. Yes, I'm old enough to be his father. And no, it didn't matter to him and it was all perfectly legal. We never did anything else (he had the continous stream of girls over), and at the end of the summer he moved to Colorado to go to college.
The next May, he graduated from school and I ran into him at the local jewelry store. It's not like we ever met each other, and I'm not certain he even recognized me.
I was getting my watch battery replaced and he was getting an antique pocket watch repaired to give to his dad for father's day. I noticed that he kept leaning up against a glass case and then backing away. I noticed the boner he was getting in his nylon soccer shorts (not hard, but full and pressing against the nylon). He got a call and it went back down. Then he noticed me looking and it firmed up again. And my mouth was getting dry and my palms were sweating. This went on for about ten minutes.
I got my watch back and went back to my car. I noticed that he had parked next to me, so I waited for him to come out. I waived to him and he came over to my window and smiled. I gathered up all my courage and told him he was perhaps the best looking dude I had ever seen. He looked down and said thanks, I saw you looking at me back there. I asked how old he was and he said 18. I asked if I could see the picture on his drivers license (I wanted to verify he was 18 - he was) and said you have really matured since this picture.
I asked him if he was as horny as I was and he said probably. He followed me to the McDonalds and we met in the handicapped stall where we had a intense session (I sucked him off while fingering his ass and he gave me a hand job). I never did mention who I was and he never recognized me as his neighbor. Yes, I'm old enough to be his father. And no, it didn't matter to him and it was all perfectly legal. We never did anything else (he had the continous stream of girls over), and at the end of the summer he moved to Colorado to go to college.
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