It was a hot day in July, the hottest day we have endured in a while. I would say 102 degrees. I thought I would run to the store for a drink, when passing by a construction site, I noticed a fine young man bent over a machine. I think it was a bulldozer or something like that. He stood up stretching his arms as if to say I'm so tired. Then reaching for a rag in his back pocket he wipes the sweat from his head. Seeing this handsome hard working man makes me want that drink even more.
After getting my drink and starting home I decide to go by the site once again. This time I stopped and pulled up where he couldn't see me. I sat there watching him work. His arms tight with muscles built from hard work. His sleeves rolled up above his shoulders. I got out of the car and eased up for a closer look. His hand moved the tools as if they were part of his body. I was thinking I bet he has a wonderful tool he could use on me. He bent over with his head exposing his ass clear in the air. I moved closer and closer. I couldn't stand it anymore. I walked behind him, him not seeing me there.