I feel I should ploughshare this level but first, a little background information. It took situation when I was 18, in my senior year of high school day and at that point, I was a tot virgin. I was 5'6, about a 120 pound sterling and entirely smooth on my eubstance. My Brown hair and brown eyes were the same shadowiness of colour. My white cutis had a skillful little all-over tan to it. I had a pretty feminine flesh due to my slightly spacious pelvis and small bubble butt that seemed to attract stares in the locker room at school day. I had never done anything with anybody of either sex. At that age, I wasn't entirely certainly what my sexual preference was. I thought I was possibly gay because I had never seen a girl that made me think about having sex with her. I did however ; see guys that made me flurry in my pants. I seemed to be particularly fond of older black men, which is exactly what my neighbor was. He was 6'2 and about 220 pound sterling of muscle. I used to glint through my bedroom window whenever he worked outside in his yard. Seeing his brawn move while he did yard work made me need to tint myself. His wife was out of town one weekend so he asked me to babysit his two children while he worked all day. I happily agreed and this is the fib of what happened that night.

I sat on the sofa of Mr. Dylan Marlais Thomas'business firm watching TV. I wondered to myself where Mr. Seth Thomas was, since it was already 11:30pm and he had told me he would be home 2 hours ago. I didn't really care though. The child had already gone to bed hours ago and I had drawers in the dryer. I had accidently spilled some tea on my bloomers a small while ago and so I threw them in the dryer. I didn't have any underwear on so I just picked a pair of Mr. Norman Mattoon Thomas'basketball shorts out of the clean laundry bin and slid them on. They were very big on me but I didn't care. I was lost in my own view when I heard the front door open. I sprang to my feet to see Mr. Thomas'walking through the door.

"Hey Michael, sorry I'm so of late. I went out with the guy from the job website for some after work potable and lost track of clock time. It was a proficient stress allayer. Were the kids okay tonight ?"

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

"That's okay."He sat down on the couch and put his invertebrate foot up on the ottoman. He was wearing work boots, blue jeans, and a wife beater under an opened flannel push up shirt. Even with his shirt on, you could still tell that he was a powerful man."Haha I'm surprised that those aren't falling off of you. What happened to your gasp ?"

I sat down on the frame side by side to him."Haha I have them cinched up soaked as they go but they still keep falling down all the clip. I spilled some tea on my pants so I threw them in the dryer. Do you need these stake ?"

"fountainhead no I don't but if you don't judgement giving them back, I'm trusted I can find something that fits you a little serious. but wear your shirt till I can get something."

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

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

My judgment raced, was he trying to get me naked ? Did he desire me ? No, of trend not. He was a marry man with two Young nipper. He didn't seem the kind of guy that would be gay. I settled on he was just trying to get his trouser back and that he didn't want some neighbour boy free balling in his short circuit."Okay, I'm gon na take these off then."I stood up off the couch, faced away from him, and slid off the shorts. I immediately realized that my tight blue sky shirt was not long enough to cover my full butt. I just stood there in shock at my embarrassing situation with simply ¾ of my smooth blanched ass covered before I could respond by pulling my shirt down to almost cover the rest of my ass."UUmm Mr. St. Thomas, I think I have underestimated the length of this shirt."I turned my ahead around and thought I caught Mr. Thomas staring at my ass. He snapped his head back as soon as I turned my head around and said,

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

"Haha I'm so blockade right hand now. Alright, let's go look."I kept my ass to him and turned around to climb up the steps that lead to his moment story bedroom. As I climbed the stairs, he stayed 3 steps back and I could almost depose that I could feel him staring at me as we climbed the stairs. I kept my shirt pulled down as I skipped up the steps."Haha I'm so gloomy, I don't want you to see anything and get disgusted with me."

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

"Haha it's o.k. Michael. Not trying to creep you out but your ass isn't that bad looking."He walked over to a actor's assistant and pulled out a pair of grey-haired yoga pants."These are my wife's but you are about her size so these should fit. I hope these are okay."

I replied,"These are fine, thanks."I pulled on the tight fitting pants and was pleasantly surprised at how they felt. I liked the way that they hugged my ass and cradled my little software. I turned around and jokingly said,"How do they calculate ?"

"Haha they look fine on you. You have a feminine figure anyway so they hug your curves,"he said with a little winking and a smile that I took to mean that he was poking fun at me.
I laughed and said,"Well they do accentuate my pelvic girdle and ass nicely. I might induce to keep on these."
"Haha go ahead. She has hatful of twain of those damn things."He sat down on his bed, removed his shirts and started to unlace his the boot. I was shocked at how fluent his dark brawny consistence was. I started to feel myself get a botch so I quickly turned away and acted like I was just looking around his room.
"This is a nice master chamber you got here."I looked back to see him standing up in cipher but his blue low-spirited boxer briefs. I stared at his genitalia and noticed how he had a heavy bulge. I quickly looked back up at his grimace. I don't think he noticed me staring so I continued on."Well you went full locker room real quick."
"Haha this isn't full footlocker elbow room. full-of-the-moon footlocker 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 piece of large black kernel and he wasn't even hard. It was so big and polish looking."Hey would you go get me some underwear out of that dresser over there for me delight ? They're in the bottom"

I pried my eyes away from his big swinging rooster and walked across the way. I opened the draftsman 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 short hard.

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

I sat down on his bed with the TV on and started to intend. He is amazing looking. Was his cock getting bad because he saw me bow over in these yoga pants ? Did he feel me sexually attractive ? Was he jacking off in the rain shower thinking about me ? I heard the shower running and decided to wait a spell. I had to see it again. I walked over to the door and peeked inside. In the mirror rumination I could see him pulling on his cock while he waited for the water system to warm up up. I started to get hard and rub myself through the slight pants. Suddenly, he looked bushed at me in the mirror and waved his big fat cock at me and said,"You coming white boy ? ”