I was limping down our street, I had just sprained my ankle the day before playing softball...what a time to have the car break down on me...I was heading home this hot afternoon to surprise my live-in girlfriend and have an after-nooner with her when the car gave out...walking in that heat with a shirt and tie on really sucks!
As I lifted my head to wipe my brow, I saw down the street something that stood me still in my tracks...she was in our neighbor's bushes peeking through the window!!! Just as I saw her there peeking in, she lost her balance and tumbled noisily onto the ground! I started to hobble as fast as I could to help her when suddenly, the neighbor appeared at the window...he must have heard her fall...
Now, Pete (our neighbor), who had just moved in a couple of weeks ago, was a strapping young man about 28 years old, thin yet rippling hard muscles from working construction work, a dark tan and, of course, long, flowing light brown hair. I had caught her a couple of times watching him out washing his truck but never thought that the interest went past that...
At any rate, before I could even get within shouting distance, Pete came around the corner wearing a bath towel around his waist and his hair dripping wet...apparently, she had been watching him take a shower...
I decided to wait and watch further to see what all would transpire. I edged closer, hiding behind a tree...I couldn't hear what was being said but I could see her face was red with embarrassment and he shook his head gently, as if to say "Don't worry about a thing."
He leaned over and picked her up easily in his strong arms and started to carry her into his house, apparently to make sure that she was ok...what I saw next almost floored me...she reached around behind him and sneakily tugged his towel loose!!! As he strode around the back of the house, the towel fell off, leaving him buck-naked!!! He whirled around quickly but couldn't do a thing with her in his arms!!! Not knowing what to do, he decided to get her inside first and come back for the towel...
They both disappeared around back and I slipped out from behind the tree cautiously, waiting for him to come back and retrieve the towel...and waited...and waited...
When it became apparent that he wasn't coming back any time soon, I proceeded toward the house as fast as I could limp...despite the hot weather, Pete, being the rugged type, had the windows open rather than the air conditioning on...peeking through the back window, I saw that he had laid her on the couch and she was clutching his arm...she was complaining about her head and wouldn't let go of his arm...so there he stood, naked beside her, stooped over so that his tight ass faced me...
"Don't go just yet," she said weakly. "Just stroke my forehead for a bit."
"Well, at least let me get some pants on!"
"Don't worry about it, I've seen plenty of cocks before."
He laughed, "That's probably true...at least, you've already seen mine through the window! At least, let me get you some water and a chair for me."
He turned toward the kitchen and reached up to the cabinet to get a glass. She rolled over and watched him walk away and lean forward to get the glass. It was obvious nothing was wrong with her but she was enjoying the view and the attention.
As he returned with the glass of water, I could now see his cock, it was thick and fairly long although not erect...I figured he was still somewhat aroused and therefore, his cock was swollen. He grabbed a kitchen chair and placed up by her head, close enough that he could lean over her and help her with the water...like a typical man, he spread his legs when he sat, which meant his cock was only a foot or so away from her face...she stared and he noticed and smiled slightly...
"Drink up," he said and raised the glass to her lips...she sipped and then rolled her head sideways again...
"So what exactly were you doing again?" he asked rather coyly.
