This is fictional at this point but could become true in the near future.
It had been a long cold winter and finally spring arrived. Was wanting to get out and do some casting with my other favorite rod. I had played with my favorite rod between my legs throughout the winter. Tomorrow was supposed to be a nice sunny day and high near 60. I was sitting on the couch spooling some new line on a reel when the phone rang. I answered it and it was my friend Terry.
"Hey Bob." "Going to be a beautiful day tomorrow." "I'm going to take the boat out tomorrow and wondered if you might want to wet a line or two."
"Hell Yeah." I replied. "I'm sitting here put some new line on my baitcaster."
"Great," said Terry. "I'll see you around 7 tomorrow morning."
"Sounds good to me." "I'll be ready." I told him.
The rest of the night I thought about tomorrow, Watched T.V. until about 9 than hit the sack. Wanted to make sure I got up in time to shower and be ready when Terry showed up.
The morning came and I was awake around 6. Made coffee and had a cup. Then headed for the shower. I had thoughts running through my head of another rod I wanted to hold on the fishing trip. My cock was hard as a rock but I refrained from jacking off. I finish rinsing off and got out and dried off. I decided to wear loose fitting shorts around the legs area and a t-shirt. No underwear. I was just finishing up draining the cup of coffee when I heard a knock on the door. I opened the door and there stood Terry. He was dressed like me and I wondered if he had underwear on.
"You ready," Terry asked.
"Sure am," I replied.
We headed to his truck and I put my gear in the boat. We got in the truck and headed for a lake near where we both lived. It is a lake nearby that has a variety of fish. Lots of healthy weed beds that hold a number of kinds of fish.
"Hope we catch some nice fish," said Terry. "Been waiting for this day all winter."
"So have I," I said.
"You want to work the deeper water first or spinner baits over the weed beds," asked Terry.
"I think we should work the weed beds first," I replied.
"Sounds good to me," Terry affirmed.
We arrived at the launch around 7:30 and put the boat in the water. I parked his truck and trailer while Terry got in the boat and fired up the motor. I walked back and undid the rope from the dock post and climbed into the boat and sat down.
I couldn't help but check to see if I could see if Terry was wearing underwear. From the view I had I could see the edge of his nutsack so that answered my question. Wondered if he was thinking the same thoughts I was. I caught him sneaking a peek up my shorts leg. Felt a twitch in my cock and knew I had to think about fishing. For now, anyway.
We pulled up to a large weed bed and Terry lowered the trolling motor. We started casting spinner baits but wasn't having any luck. After about a half hour of this we decided to move to deeper water.
After about another half hour of no luck I decided now was a better time than any.
"Can't believe we aren't having any luck." I said. "Might as well have stayed home and played with my rod." I laughed a little to appear as if I was just playing.
"I know what you mean," replied Terry. I'm sure it would be a lot better than this."
"Well, you know what they say." "A bad of fishing is better than a good day at work." I commented.
"That is very true," replied Terry. "But a day of playing with your rod is better than a bad day of fishing."
"Good one." I said. "Soooo, we're out in the middle of the lake with no other boats around." I hinted.
"That is true," said Terry. And with that he sat down and pulled a leg of his shorts up and there lay his cock. Already semi hard. He took it in his hand and started stroking it. I in turned did the same.
"Awww, this is much better," Terry said to me as he watched me stroking my cock.
"I thought this last night after you called and this morning in the shower." I told him.
"Really," Terry said with excitement in his voice. "And what did you vision in your mind would happen."
"This is how I imagined it would start." "Fish not biting and then commenting on playing with my rod at home." "Wasn't sure what you would think about it and how you would react to it." "Happy with the outcome so far."