I feel I should portion this level but initiatory, a little ground information. It took place when I was 18, in my aged year of high school and at that stop, I was a total virgin. I was 5'6, about a 120 pounds and entirely smoothen on my body. My brown hair and brown eye were the Saami shade of color. My white tegument had a nice little all-over tan to it. I had a pretty womanly build due to my slightly wider pelvic arch and belittled bubble nates that seemed to pull in stares in the locker elbow room at school. I had never done anything with anybody of either sex. At that age, I wasn't entirely sure what my sexual orientation was. I thought I was possibly gay because I had never seen a girl that made me guess about having sex with her. I did however ; see hombre that made me hustle in my pants. I seemed to be particularly fond of Old bootleg men, which is exactly what my neighbour was. He was 6'2 and about 220 pounds of muscle. I used to peek through my sleeping accommodation window whenever he worked outside in his yard. Seeing his muscles move while he did yard work made me require to equal myself. His wife was out of townsfolk one weekend so he asked me to babysit his two children while he worked all day. I happily agreed and this is the story of what happened that night.

I sat on the sofa of Mr. Thomas'firm watching TV. I wondered to myself where Mr. Thomas was, since it was already 11:30pm and he had told me he would be home 2 hours ago. I didn't really worry though. The tyke had already gone to bed hours ago and I had pants in the dryer. I had accidently spilled some tea on my knickers a niggling patch ago and so I threw them in the dryer. I didn't have any underwear on so I just picked a pair of Mr. Thomas'basketball shorts out of the clean wash bin and slid them on. They were very big on me but I didn't care. I was lost in my own thoughts when I heard the front door open. I sprang to my foot to see Mr. Thomas'walking through the door.

"Hey Michael, sorry I'm so late. I went out with the guys from the job site for some after employment drinks and lost track of time. It was a goodness stress substitute. Were the kidskin okay tonight ?"

"Haha its okay Mr. Thomas. The shaver have been in bed for time of day and they were well behaved all day. Sometimes a guy needs to blow off some steam. Besides, I have pants in the dryer so I didn't mind waiting. Sorry about stealing your shorts."

"That's okay."He sat down on the couch and put his animal foot up on the ottoman. He was wearing work rush, blue-blooded jean, and a wife beater under an opened gabardine release up shirt. Even with his shirt on, you could still narrate that he was a muscular man."Haha I'm surprised that those aren't falling off of you. What happened to your pants ?"

I sat down on the put next to him."Haha I have them cinched up soused as they go but they still proceed falling down all the fourth dimension. I spilled some tea on my drawers so I threw them in the dryer. Do you need these back ?"

"well no I don't but if you don't judgement giving them back, I'm sure I can retrieve something that fits you a petty adept. Just wear your shirt till I can find something."

"Uuumm Mr. Thomas, I'm not wearing any underwear. Haha I'm sorry."

"It's okay. Just wear your shirt until your pants get out of the automatic washer, it should be long enough to cover everything. Haha We're both guy cable right ? It's not like we haven't seen all this stuff in a locker."

My mind raced, was he trying to get me naked ? Did he want me ? No, of course not. He was a married man with two Young children. He didn't seem the kind of guy that would be gay. I settled on he was just trying to get his pants back and that he didn't want some neighbor boy free balling in his boxershorts."Okay, I'm gon na take these off then."I stood up off the couch, faced away from him, and slid off the underdrawers. I immediately realized that my tight blue shirt was not long enough to extend my full nates. I just stood there in seismic disturbance at my embarrassing situation with merely ¾ of my polish whiten ass covered before I could react by pulling my shirt down to almost continue the sleep of my ass."UUmm Mr. Dylan Marlais Thomas, I think I have underestimated the length of this shirt."I turned my ahead around and thought I caught Mr. Lowell Thomas staring at my ass. He snapped his promontory back as soon as I turned my drumhead around and said,

"Well that's O.K.. I'm sure I have something that fits you in my room. Let's go require a look."

"Haha I'm so embarrassed right now. Alright, let's go look."I kept my ass to him and turned around to climb up up the steps that lead to his second taradiddle bedroom. As I climbed the stair, he stayed 3 measure back and I could almost curse that I could feel him staring at me as we climbed the stairs. I kept my shirt pulled down as I skipped up the whole step."Haha I'm so deplorable, I don't want you to see anything and get disgusted with me."

He just smiled and said,"It's OK Michael. I've seen man ass in the locker way before."
I got to the top of the steps and walked into his bedroom."Alright, let's get some gasp for me so you don't have to see my ugly livid ass anymore."

"Haha it's fine Michael. Not trying to pussyfoot you out but your ass isn't that bad looking."He walked over to a dresser and pulled out a duet of grey yoga pants."These are my wife's but you are about her sizing so these should fit. I hope these are okay."

I replied,"These are fine, thanks."I pulled on the tight try-on bloomers and was pleasantly surprised at how they felt. I liked the way that they hugged my ass and cradled my slight package. I turned around and jokingly said,"How do they look ?"

"Haha they look fine on you. You have a womanly name anyway so they hug your curve,"he said with a little split second and a smile that I took to intend that he was poking fun at me.
I laughed and said,"Well they do accent my pelvic arch and ass nicely. I might have to keep these."
"Haha go ahead. She has mickle of pairs of those damn things."He sat down on his bed, removed his shirts and started to unlace his iron boot. I was shocked at how smooth his dark muscular body was. I started to feel myself get a boner so I quickly turned away and acted like I was just looking around his room.
"This is a nice master sleeping accommodation you got here."I looked back to see him standing up in nada but his shadow blue boxer briefs. I stared at his crotch and noticed how he had a expectant gibbousness. I quickly looked back up at his face. I don't think he noticed me staring so I continued on."Well you went full storage locker room real quick."
"Haha this isn't fully locker room. Full locker elbow room is naked but I didn't want to get defenseless with you in here and weird you out."

I chuckled and said,"Alright well, I'll get out if you feel uncomfortable."
He replied,"Why would I be uncomfortable ?"He dropped his Boxer briefs and there it was. A glorious man of large black meat and he wasn't even hard. It was so big and smooth looking."Hey would you go get me some underwear out of that dresser over there for me please ? They're in the bottom"

I pried my eyes away from his big swing pecker and walked across the elbow room. I opened the drawer and bent over to get some out. I rummaged around in the drawer but couldn't find any underwear."Umm they're not in here."I looked around to him and thought I saw his cock getting a slight hard.

"Oh sorry, they must all be dirty. wellspring, I'm gon na hop in the shower now. You can just watch TV in here until your pants get dry."He then turned away quickly and walked into the bathroom, leaving the door open a crack.

I sat down on his bed with the TV on and started to recollect. He is amazing looking. Was his cock getting great because he saw me bend over in these yoga drawers ? Did he get hold me sexually attractive ? Was he jacking off in the shower thinking about me ? I heard the exhibitioner running and decided to expect a while. I had to see it again. I walked over to the doorway and peeked inside. In the mirror reflexion I could see him pulling on his stopcock while he waited for the water to warm up up. I started to get severely and rub myself through the thin pants. Suddenly, he looked dead at me in the mirror and waved his big fat cock at me and said,"You coming White person boy ? ”