"Well," I said, "There was the time that I was sunning myself with my top off, just like today, and I guess I had a little too much wine and dozed off." With that, I told her everything, down to the last detail.
It was late afternoon and I woke up with the strangest feeling, that I was not alone and that I was being watched. As I looked around my attention focused on the neighbors next door, the Andersons, who were away on vacation. They had been having trouble with their swimming pool and for the past several weeks I had heard all manner of work being done on it.
I suppose I should have put my top back on and gone inside but, you know me, I'm nosy. As I walked over to the privacy fence separating our yard from the Andersons I looked between one of the fence slats and saw a man standing there, looking right back at me. I was startled for a second until I noticed he had his pants unzipped and had his cock out, and it was at full attention! I realized I was the reason for his hard-on.
He was about six feet four and had his shirt off from working, showing his muscular ebony skin, gleaming from perspiration. All at once our eyes locked and he realized I was now gazing at him. My body began to develop a slow warmth as I enjoyed he sight of his cock.
I thought he might turn and walk away but to my surprise he walked over the fence gate, through it and right up to me, his cock still hard and outstretched. |