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This morning I was working in the back yard finishing up some landscaping around the pool, when I heard voices coming from across the street. It was about 10:30 am and I had already been working for a couple of hours. It was going to be a day-long chore getting the backyard ready for the party tomorrow night, so I decided to take a break and see what the fuss was all about across the street. I grabbed my water bottle, unlatched the gate, and walked toward my garage.
Right away, I noticed a moving truck backed up in the driveway at the house across the street. “Oh perfect,” I thought to myself. “Another new neighbor to deal with”…I was not thrilled. The last couple that lived in that house were busy-bodies and complained constantly to the HOA about everyone on the block.
I could hear noises coming from the back of the moving truck, so I waited briefly until I could catch a glimpse of just who was moving in. Just as I was about to return to the backyard, I saw a man emerge from the truck carrying a big box. He turned toward me and gave me a quick nod. Reluctantly, I nodded back. At least this guy didn’t look like a cranky old fart!
What struck me was his athletic build, dark hair, and stubbled beard. But what really threw me, was that butt. Now, I work out consistently and am in great shape, but this guy clearly takes pride in his body. Suddenly, I became aware that I am not looking my best. I’m standing out here wearing old, thin workout pants and a faded t-shirt, dirt on my hands, and sweaty. Not exactly dressed to impress this type of guy. He looked to be straight, but so do I. Shit, I’ll just check my mail real quick and go back to my yard work. I’ll go I introduce myself later after I get cleaned up.
“Hey neighbor!” I hear from across the road. Oh damn. Here he comes toward me. I closed my mailbox and looked up. “My name is Ryan,” he said energetically. “Nice to meet you, and welcome to the neighborhood,” I replied. Ryan and I shook hands. His grip was firm and I noticed the muscles in his forearm take shape. We made small talk and I learned he had moved to my small Colorado town from Oregon. After a few minutes speaking with him, I could feel my cock thicken up beneath my sweat pants. I had no underwear on and my sudden interest in this new guy was going to become very noticeable if I stayed here much longer. I awkwardly looked down toward my shoes to secretly check on my embarrassing, now forming, bulge. Yep there it is…the ridge of my cock head starting to imprint through my pants. “Nope not gonna let it happen,” I reassured myself.
“Well I better get back to work. Great to meet you Ryan…hey I’m having a small party tomorrow night. Come on over if you aren’t too busy.” I said.
“Awesome, I‘ll be there,” Ryan replied.
As I walked toward the backyard, my underwearless cock swung and I felt a slight wet sensation against my thigh. Evidently I needed to get to know this new guy and see what he was about. At least my cock thought so! Ten minutes at the mailbox and the leaking has already started. Tomorrow ought to be interesting.
To be continued…
Right away, I noticed a moving truck backed up in the driveway at the house across the street. “Oh perfect,” I thought to myself. “Another new neighbor to deal with”…I was not thrilled. The last couple that lived in that house were busy-bodies and complained constantly to the HOA about everyone on the block.
I could hear noises coming from the back of the moving truck, so I waited briefly until I could catch a glimpse of just who was moving in. Just as I was about to return to the backyard, I saw a man emerge from the truck carrying a big box. He turned toward me and gave me a quick nod. Reluctantly, I nodded back. At least this guy didn’t look like a cranky old fart!
What struck me was his athletic build, dark hair, and stubbled beard. But what really threw me, was that butt. Now, I work out consistently and am in great shape, but this guy clearly takes pride in his body. Suddenly, I became aware that I am not looking my best. I’m standing out here wearing old, thin workout pants and a faded t-shirt, dirt on my hands, and sweaty. Not exactly dressed to impress this type of guy. He looked to be straight, but so do I. Shit, I’ll just check my mail real quick and go back to my yard work. I’ll go I introduce myself later after I get cleaned up.
“Hey neighbor!” I hear from across the road. Oh damn. Here he comes toward me. I closed my mailbox and looked up. “My name is Ryan,” he said energetically. “Nice to meet you, and welcome to the neighborhood,” I replied. Ryan and I shook hands. His grip was firm and I noticed the muscles in his forearm take shape. We made small talk and I learned he had moved to my small Colorado town from Oregon. After a few minutes speaking with him, I could feel my cock thicken up beneath my sweat pants. I had no underwear on and my sudden interest in this new guy was going to become very noticeable if I stayed here much longer. I awkwardly looked down toward my shoes to secretly check on my embarrassing, now forming, bulge. Yep there it is…the ridge of my cock head starting to imprint through my pants. “Nope not gonna let it happen,” I reassured myself.
“Well I better get back to work. Great to meet you Ryan…hey I’m having a small party tomorrow night. Come on over if you aren’t too busy.” I said.
“Awesome, I‘ll be there,” Ryan replied.
As I walked toward the backyard, my underwearless cock swung and I felt a slight wet sensation against my thigh. Evidently I needed to get to know this new guy and see what he was about. At least my cock thought so! Ten minutes at the mailbox and the leaking has already started. Tomorrow ought to be interesting.
To be continued…