Danny meets Frank.
The tanker truck was on time to start filling the indoor swimming pool at seven thirty in the morning. Carl didn't wake Danny. He figured the kid needed a few more hours sleep and there was no need for him to help. Once the pool was filled with water, he started the pump and filter and began to check for leaks or some other bull shit problems, but nothing showed up.
Just before noon Danny found his uncle in the outdoor pool house.
"Carl, you should have gotten me up." He gave him a kiss on the cheek as he checked what chemicals would be needed for both pools for this summer. He used what was stored in the pool house for the outdoor pool but being over three years old had no idea how effective they would be.
Danny was dressed in a pair of light blue shorts that showed off his sexy girly ass and a plain yellow T shirt a bit small that exposed his nipples. A pair of white flip-flops protected his feet. Carl could smell the aroma of the perfume Danny was wearing, which was the brand that his aunt use to wear. Looking at his nephew made Carl's dick to get hard.
"Both pools have been filled," Carl said. "Can't go swimming until I get more chemicals from the next town over." Carl took Danny's hand and walked him around the outdoor pool. Looking into his eyes he asked, "Would you like to go with me?"
"Not this time," Danny said. "I need to get my stuff out of my car and get my bedroom set up the way I want it. But if you insist, I'll go with you."
"No. You get your stuff and enjoy fixing up your room while I'm gone. I'll get some steaks for supper and have a cook out."
Uncle and nephew unloaded Danny's car, and they got everything into the bedroom. Carl left for the pool store that is thirty miles away.
"I should return in three hours. If you need anything Bob's phone number is on my night stand in my bedroom."
"I think I'll be okay, after all I'm nineteen."
Carl gave him a hug goodbye and felt up the kids nice ass as well.
It took Danny almost two hours to fi up his room and put all his things into order. He hid his dildo in the sock draw along with a tube of K-Y jell.
He just put a large bowl of salad he made for the cook out in the refrigerator when the front door bell rang. He quickly got to the door hoping it was Bob or Andy.
Danny opened the door and found a man about sixty-five years old, six feet tall with a trim body and a smile on his face.
"Hi, my name is Frank, and I live just around the bend." He pointed pass the house next door to the curve in the road. "I noticed new people have moved in and wanted to welcome you to the neighborhood." He took a good look at the sexy boy standing in front of him.
Danny said, "Well how nice of you. Please come in out of the afternoon heat. Would you like something cold to drink?" He couldn't believe his luck to be alone with this older guy. "I'm Danny. This is my uncle's place; he went to get stuff for the pool. He should be home in an hour or two. I'm here for the summer." He walked Frank to the family room. "Please have a seat and tell me all about this place." He went and got a can of soda for the guy.
Frank couldn't take his eyes off of Danny's ass and his girly good looks. Being gay much of his life he was excellent in picking out a faggot like himself.