“Chris would you rather I just stay naked? Cause I really can.”
This brought him out of the trance he was in, he let go of the shorts and I slid them on, I hung up my wet ones in the sun so they would dry. Chris still was standing there not moving, I took a seat and poured us lemonade.
He finally took a seat clearly the man was getting harder by the second, he was so flustered by the sight of my semi erect cock. I sat there and looked at him, this guy was so handsome, I called him older but he was only thirty years old.
Chris had a reputation in this town, they all were sure he was, how did they call him “That way” and to keep their male children away from this man. I was always nice to him, but kept my distance till I turned eighteen, I did not want to be tempted to have sex with this man I crushed on so much.