It was the last summer before I graduated in the fall from college and I found a job with one of the larger apartment complexes near the campus. In exchange for rent and a small wage I did minor maintenance on the units. I did a lot of filter replacements, minor plumbing and other type things that were a constant headache for the manager.
One day she sent me to an apartment that was reporting a leak under the kitchen sink. I arrived at the door, knocked and waited and then entered with the pass key. As I was spreading my tools out in front of the sink a man came in rubbing a towel on his head. Apparently from the droplets of moisture that reflected light from the window I could tell he had just gotten out of the shower. Of particular attention was the sparkle of light glistening on his cock and in his pubic hair.
He noticed me and was a little startled and then laughed saying he forgot I was coming by this morning. I stammered an apology about knocking first but my eyes were fixed on his cock. When I finally broke my gaze I looked up and he was watching me. I know I must have blushed but he just smiled and said no problem. He tossed the towel around his neck, walked over to the counter and took out a glass. His cock seemed to be swelling and it dangled about a foot in front of me. I watched it intently barely hearing whatever he was saying.
My heart was pounding as he turned and went to the fridge to pour a drink. I tried not to be obvious and was making some sort of conversation trying to have a reason to look at him. He told me to help myself to anything and he would be back. I could help but to watch as he walked by again and left the room my eyes glued to his cock. I took a few deep breaths and tried to focus on the task but kept seeing that cock in my mind.
I laid on the floor of the cabinet under the sink and searched for the problem. The leak turned out to be the sprayer attached to the faucet. I loosened the sprayer and had it off and was beginning to put a new one on when he came back in. I looked immediately to see if he was naked but he had put on a loose pair of gym shorts. He walked over and stood by the sink and asked how it was going. I told him I was just about finished, From where I was lying I could see up the legs of his shorts and saw the head of his cock near the bottom on the leg. It also looked like it was wet at the tip with precum. I could feel my own cock beginning to swell as hurried to tighten the sprayer.
I asked him to turn the water on and try the sprayer to see if it would leak and it did a little. OF course while I was waiting to see if there was a leak I was actually looking at his cock. A drop of water that ran off the line and hit me in the forehead was my first awareness of the leak. I reached up with one hand and held on the edge of the counter. By pulling up I was able to get a better grip on the nut of the sprayer and twisted it further. I asked him to try it again and when he leaned over to turn on the faucet I felt his cock press into my hand. I froze and waited for him to move back. When he didn't I began to rub my hand against his cock and felt it get harder. When I finally was able to say something I told him the leak was fixed.