This fictional story is based on the sighting of a beautiful young man many years ago...
This was my second summer home from college, I was 18 and would be 19 in the fall. I'd worked painting at the factory my Dad worked at. I quit the summer job a few weeks before going back to school to paint a house of one of my Dad's coworkers. I rode my bike there and on the ride home I saw this guy my age working in the yard of the local park district boss several blocks from our home.
As I passed on my bike I nodded to him and he responded w/ a nod too. He was blonde, shirtless and wearing cutoff jean shorts. What a fucking hot guy, but I was supposed to be a straight guy, a virgin searching for hot pussy that I would love and marry. This went on for several days, us just nodding or waving. Then one day as I approached I saw him struggling to move some big planters around a gazebo and he was really sweating, It was glistening on his torso, so hot looking.
I had to stop, whether out of altruism or horniness I do not know. I hollered, can I give you a hand? He looked up, smiled, and said that would be great. He said he was almost done for the day and just needed to get these in place to finish. As we moved the planters into position he smiled and said...thanks so much, by the way I'm Tom, your help is much appreciated, and you are?
I replied...well it just looked like you might need a hand, I've seen you working hard the last few days, I'm TR, just thought I could help. As we got the planters in place I couldn't help but admire Tom's lean, muscular body. when we finished Tom said...do you want to come down to the pool and have a beer, the owners are gone for 2 weeks and I'm watching the house, and he smiled an appealing smile.
This was my second summer home from college, I was 18 and would be 19 in the fall. I'd worked painting at the factory my Dad worked at. I quit the summer job a few weeks before going back to school to paint a house of one of my Dad's coworkers. I rode my bike there and on the ride home I saw this guy my age working in the yard of the local park district boss several blocks from our home.
As I passed on my bike I nodded to him and he responded w/ a nod too. He was blonde, shirtless and wearing cutoff jean shorts. What a fucking hot guy, but I was supposed to be a straight guy, a virgin searching for hot pussy that I would love and marry. This went on for several days, us just nodding or waving. Then one day as I approached I saw him struggling to move some big planters around a gazebo and he was really sweating, It was glistening on his torso, so hot looking.
I had to stop, whether out of altruism or horniness I do not know. I hollered, can I give you a hand? He looked up, smiled, and said that would be great. He said he was almost done for the day and just needed to get these in place to finish. As we moved the planters into position he smiled and said...thanks so much, by the way I'm Tom, your help is much appreciated, and you are?
I replied...well it just looked like you might need a hand, I've seen you working hard the last few days, I'm TR, just thought I could help. As we got the planters in place I couldn't help but admire Tom's lean, muscular body. when we finished Tom said...do you want to come down to the pool and have a beer, the owners are gone for 2 weeks and I'm watching the house, and he smiled an appealing smile.









