![]() ![]() Hell, I even had a girlfriend, even if she was awful stingy about sucking me off when I needed it – which at my age was all the time. I had never looked at another guy and gotten all bothered like that. What the hell was I thinking?įor a moment, I imagined myself as her, feeling that sweaty, wet chest, and having him put his hand around the back of my head as our lips locked in a passionate kiss. Then she kissed him on the lips, real hard, like she was marking her territory or something. Just then, his wife came out of the house, touched his chest lightly and handed him what I assumed was a glass of lemonade I was too far away to see exactly what it was. ![]() Then he took off his sweaty tee-shirt and revealed this hairy chest glistening with the sweat from all his work. I couldn’t believe I even thought all those things that first day I met him as he and his wife moved their stuff into their new home.Īs I was watching from across the street, he glanced over and gave a half-wave which I returned. He was married, in his late 30’s, about 190 pounds, a hunky 6’1" with light brown hair and a well sculpted body. A really great guy moved into my neighborhood the summer before my freshman year of college.
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