I feel I should percentage this tarradiddle but first, a minuscule background info. It took berth when I was 18, in my senior class of heights school and at that point, I was a tote up virgin. I was 5'6, about a 120 lbf. and entirely smooth on my body. My Brown hair and Brown eyes were the same shade of color. My clean skin had a overnice little all-over tan to it. I had a pretty womanly figure due to my slightly wide hips and modest bubble butt that seemed to attract stares in the cabinet room at school. I had never done anything with anybody of either sex. At that age, I wasn't entirely for sure what my intimate orientation was. I thought I was possibly gay because I had never seen a lady friend that made me think about having sex with her. I did however ; see bozo that made me hustle in my drawers. I seemed to be particularly fond of old black men, which is exactly what my neighbor was. He was 6'2 and about 220 British pound sterling of heftiness. 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 want to touch myself. His wife was out of township one weekend so he asked me to babysit his two child while he worked all day. I happily agreed and this is the floor of what happened that night.

I sat on the lounge of Mr. Thomas'family watching TV. I wondered to myself where Mr. Thomas the doubting Apostle 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 tike had already gone to bed time of day 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 drier. I didn't have any underwear on so I just picked a distich of Mr. Seth Thomas'basketball shorts out of the clean washing bin and slid them on. They were very big on me but I didn't care. I was lost in my own sentiment when I heard the front threshold spread out. I sprang to my feet to see Mr. Thomas'walking through the door.

"Hey Michael, sorry I'm so later. I went out with the guys from the job site for some after body of work drink and lost rail of clock time. It was a soundly strain reliever. Were the kids okay tonight ?"

"Haha its okay Mr. Saint Thomas. The youngster have been in bed for 60 minutes and they were well behaved all day. Sometimes a guy needs to blow off some steam. Besides, I have trouser in the dryer so I didn't judgement waiting. Sorry about stealing your shorts."

"That's okay."He sat down on the redact and put his feet up on the ottoman. He was wearing work the boot, grim jeans, and a wife beater under an opened flannel clitoris up shirt. Even with his shirt on, you could still tell apart that he was a hefty man."Haha I'm surprised that those aren't falling off of you. What happened to your knickers ?"

I sat down on the sofa next to him."Haha I have them cinched up rigorous as they go but they still keep falling down all the time. I spilled some tea on my pants so I threw them in the dryer. Do you need these back ?"

"Well no I don't but if you don't thinker giving them back, I'm sure I can line up something that fits you a short meliorate. Just wear your shirt till I can find something."

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

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

My mind raced, was he trying to get me naked ? Did he want me ? No, of form not. He was a married man with two young children. He didn't seem the sort of guy that would be gay. I settled on he was just trying to get his gasp back and that he didn't want some neighbor boy give up balling in his short."Okay, I'm gon na withdraw these off then."I stood up off the lounge, faced away from him, and slid off the shorts. I immediately realized that my tight blue shirt was not long enough to cover my entire butt. I just stood there in cushion at my embarrassing situation with entirely ¾ of my smooth Andrew Dickson White ass covered before I could react by pulling my shirt down to almost compensate the rest of my ass."UUmm Mr. Norman Mattoon 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 teacher around and said,
"fountainhead that's okay. I'm sure I have something that fits you in my elbow room. Let's go take a look."

"Haha I'm so embarrassed right wing now. Alright, let's go look."I kept my ass to him and turned around to climb up the stairs that lead to his bit story bedroom. As I climbed the stairs, he stayed 3 gradation back and I could almost blaspheme that I could experience 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 dark, I don't want you to see anything and get disgusted with me."

He just smiled and said,"It's okay Michael. I've seen man ass in the locker room before."

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

"Haha it's hunky-dory Michael. Not trying to grovel you out but your ass isn't that bad looking."He walked over to a dresser and pulled out a twain of gray-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 mingy fitting pants and was pleasantly surprised at how they felt. I liked the way that they hugged my ass and cradled my piddling package. I turned around and jokingly said,"How do they look ?"

"Haha they look amercement on you. You have a feminine flesh anyway so they hug your curves,"he said with a lilliputian nictitation and a grin that I took to stand for that he was poking fun at me.

I laughed and said,"well they do accentuate my pelvic girdle and ass nicely. I might have to proceed these."

"Haha go ahead. She has plenty of brace of those tinker's dam things."He sat down on his bed, removed his shirts and started to unlace his rush. I was shocked at how shine his dark muscular organic structure was. I started to experience myself get a boner so I quickly turned away and acted like I was just looking around his room.

"This is a squeamish master bedroom you got here."I looked back to see him standing up in nothing but his dark blueness boxer legal brief. I stared at his genital organ and noticed how he had a large bulge. I quickly looked back up at his face. I don't think he noticed me staring so I continued on."Well you went full-of-the-moon locker room real quick."

"Haha this isn't wide-cut locker elbow room. Full locker room is naked but I didn't want to get naked 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 bagger legal brief and there it was. A glorious composition of gravid black-market pith 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 stern"

I pried my heart away from his big swinging putz and walked across the room. I opened the drawer and bent over to get some out. I rummaged around in the draftsman 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 little hard.

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

I sat down on his bed with the TV on and started to call up. He is pose looking. Was his cock getting bigger because he saw me bend over in these yoga pants ? Did he find me sexually attractive ? Was he jacking off in the rain shower thinking about me ? I heard the shower bath running and decided to wait a while. I had to see it again. I walked over to the door and peeked inside. In the mirror mirror image I could see him pulling on his cock while he waited for the water system to warm up. I started to get hard 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 boy ? ”