I feel I should share this story but first, a little ground information. It took plaza when I was 18, in my senior year of high school and at that point, I was a total virgin. I was 5'6, about a 120 pound sign and entirely smooth on my torso. My brownness haircloth and Brown University eyes were the same shade of semblance. My white skin had a nice petty all-over tan to it. I had a pretty feminine figure due to my slightly broad pelvic girdle and small eruct tush that seemed to attract stares in the locker elbow room at schoolhouse. I had never done anything with anybody of either sex. At that age, I wasn't entirely sure what my intimate orientation was. I thought I was possibly gay because I had never seen a girl that made me suppose about having sex with her. I did however ; see guys that made me hustle in my pants. I seemed to be particularly fond of older smutty men, which is exactly what my neighbour was. He was 6'2 and about 220 Pound of muscularity. I used to peek through my bedroom window whenever he worked outside in his yard. Seeing his muscles move while he did yard body of work made me need to tinge 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 storey of what happened that night.

I sat on the couch of Mr. Thomas'theater 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 kids had already gone to bed hours ago and I had pants in the dryer. I had accidently spilled some tea on my pants a little piece ago and so I threw them in the dryer. I didn't have any underclothes on so I just picked a duo of Mr. Lowell Jackson Thomas'basketball shorts out of the clean laundry bin and slid them on. They were very big on me but I didn't aid. I was lost in my own thoughts when I heard the face threshold 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 guys from the job site for some after body of work drinkable and lost track of meter. It was a good focus relief. Were the kids okay tonight ?"

"Haha its okay Mr. Thomas. The shaver have been in bed for hours 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 psyche waiting. Sorry about stealing your shorts."

"That's okay."He sat down on the redact and put his feet up on the tuffet. He was wearing work boots, blueness jean, and a wife beater under an afford white button up shirt. Even with his shirt on, you could still differentiate that he was a sinewy man."Haha I'm surprised that those aren't falling off of you. What happened to your pants ?"

I sat down on the couch future to him."Haha I have them cinched up tight as they go but they still keep falling down all the meter. I spilled some tea on my knickers so I threw them in the dryer. Do you demand these back ?"

"well no I don't but if you don't thinker giving them back, I'm trusted I can notice something that fits you a petty better. Just wear your shirt till I can obtain something."

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

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

My nous 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 knickers back and that he didn't want some neighbour boy free balling in his underdrawers."OK, I'm gon na carry these off then."I stood up off the couch, faced away from him, and slid off the shorts. I immediately realized that my cockeyed blue shirt was not long enough to overcompensate my full stub. I just stood there in seismic disturbance at my embarrassing billet with lonesome ¾ of my smooth T. H. White ass covered before I could respond by pulling my shirt down to almost cover the rest of my ass."UUmm Mr. 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 okay. I'm sure I have something that fits you in my elbow room. Let's go use up 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 the step that lead to his endorsement news report bedroom. As I climbed the stairs, he stayed 3 stride back and I could almost curse that I could experience him staring at me as we climbed the stairs. I kept my shirt pulled down as I skipped up the measure."Haha I'm so sorry, 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 cabinet way before."

I got to the top of the stairs and walked into his bedroom."Alright, let's get some knickers for me so you don't have to see my ugly flannel ass anymore."

"Haha it's amercement Michael. Not trying to creep you out but your ass isn't that bad looking."He walked over to a bureau and pulled out a pair 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 accommodation gasp and was pleasantly surprised at how they felt. I liked the way that they hugged my ass and cradled my niggling package. I turned around and jokingly said,"How do they look ?"

"Haha they look delicately on you. You have a womanly figure anyway so they hug your curves,"he said with a little wink and a grin that I took to mean that he was poking fun at me.

I laughed and said,"well they do emphasize my hips and ass nicely. I might own to keep these."

"Haha go ahead. She has peck of pairs of those damn things."He sat down on his bed, removed his shirts and started to unlace his boots. I was shocked at how liquid his black muscular body was. I started to experience myself get a botch so I quickly turned away and acted like I was just looking around his room.

"This is a Nice master key bedroom you got here."I looked back to see him standing up in nothing but his shadow gamey bagger brief. I stared at his crotch and noticed how he had a vauntingly gibbousness. I quickly looked back up at his face. I don't think he noticed me staring so I continued on."wellspring you went full phase of the moon storage locker room real quick."

"Haha this isn't wide cabinet room. full-of-the-moon footlocker room is naked but I didn't want to get nude 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 Jockey shorts and there it was. A glorious while of large black sum and he wasn't even hard. It was so big and tranquil looking."Hey would you go get me some underwear out of that bureau over there for me please ? They're in the bottom"

I pried my eyes away from his big swing cock and walked across the room. I opened the drawer and bent grass 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 prick getting a little hard.

"Oh sorry, they must all be dirty. fountainhead, 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 threshold open a crack.

I sat down on his bed with the TV on and started to think. He is amazing looking. Was his cock getting boastful because he saw me bend over in these yoga bloomers ? Did he receive me sexually attractive ? Was he jacking off in the shower thinking about me ? I heard the rain shower running and decided to wait a piece. 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 to warm up. I started to get hard and rub myself through the thin bloomers. Suddenly, he looked utter at me in the mirror and waved his big fat cock at me and said,"You coming whiten boy ? ”