Mr. Rogers lived next door to us. He lived there when we moved in and had been there for more years than we had been alive. Mr. Rogers was lots of years older than we are. It isn't really his name either. But I can't spell it or pronounce it. He came from one of the far eastern counties over 50 years ago.
We call him Ben, not really his name either but I can't pronounce it either and he just goes by Ben. We had lived next door to Ben for nearly a year before I really started to get to know him. He is a Muslim I think. Not a Christian for sure. And I will tell you that we are. But we don't practice very much.
Anyway I started to get to know Mr. Rogers by the fence I was building between our properties. I went over knocked on his door and ask if he knew exactly where the line is. His reply yo me was.
"Does it really matter David?"
"No not to me it doesn't Ben."
"Why do you want to know, David?"
"I would like to build a privacy fence around our back yard, because of our pool. Shelly wants to get a tan so she'll be out by the pool lots the year."
"She doesn't want the old man next doo looking at her."
"It has nothing to do with you Ben. The Wilsons on the other side have two teenaged boys and Shelly may spend some time nude out there."
"Oh my, then the old man next door could really enjoy looking then."
"You look all you want Ben you have never been any kind of a problem."
We laughed and chatted and ben helped me set the strings for the property fence and after asking if he would ever like to use our pool we decided to put in a gate on his side. Ben and I slowly became friends and I slowly started to get to know our next door neighbor. Ben was much more complicated than I had ever thought.
I slowly began to learn some of the differences between Muslim and Christian. He had lived in this country for most of his life and so had accepted our beliefs about things. But that didn't mean he believed them.
Ben is about 6' tall and very thick built with very broad shoulders and about the same width in his hips as shoulders. He told me his age was nearly 70 and for a man of that age he is very strong. My guess would be he is well over 250lbs, more likely 280lbs. His thighs are as big as my waist. We were over to his house having a whiskey ( he like it) and had been working on my fence. We were hot and sweaty and he was going to shower and I was just finishing my drink. Ben was undressing to shower and as he dropped his under ware to step in the shower I saw his penis. Hanging limp it was twice the size of mine around and more that twice as long hanging as I am erect. I stopped dead still.
"My God Ben if that thing still gets hard you could be much more than slightly dangerous to the girls of our neighborhood."
He grinned at me.
"Oh he still fully functions David. I just don't have many chances to use him now. Would Shelly enjoy some fun with him do you think?" I grinned back at him.
"We finish up the fence Ben you need to come over and visit her when she is laying out. Maybe give her a peak at him."
"You wouldn't mine my messing with Shelly?"
In our weeks of learning about each other I had learned Ben likes women, but they are sexual toys. Slaves to the male cock. Strictly fun things. Now he likes Shelly and gives her respect because she is my wife, but he still looks at her as a fun fuck toy.
I went on and thought no more about it. We finished up our fence as we called it that next week. And the following My wife began to sun bathe. My wife Shelly is 28, with very short pixie cut blonde hair, with blue eyes. She is startlingly nice looking with a fine sharp nose and a wide very kissable mouth. Shelly is more than pretty. One of women that when they enter a room everyone looks, and the looks again and keeps looking. And not because of her face. Her body is startling too.
She is short, at 5'2" and 115lbs. Her waist is small but she flares both up and down. Her breasts are a very firm high set 34c cup and her hips maybe and inch bigger around. I have done something to my wife that I love, but that makes her push her sex to a degree. I have teased Shelly out of bras. And she will wear the tight soft slacks that mold to the body with out a long shirt over her crotch. They pull into the V of her sex showing her off and she is comfortable doing it. Most women aren't. My wife Shelly is shall we say, very sexy.
I work five days a week 9am to 4pm. Shelly is a teacher and she is off in the summer. So she can do as she wishes. I was very busy for a couple weeks at work and spent way more time at it than I wanted. I was finishing up some final touches on the fence one night when Ben came in where I was carrying two cold ones.
"Hey, Ben how you been."
"Very disappointed David is all I can say."
"Why is that Ben?"
"Why that beautiful wife of your has shown very little sexy skin. You said she wanted to lay out nude?"
"So no nipples or pussy lips to look at since we finished the fence up?"
"Nothing of the kind, David. She wears a one piece suit most days. She has worn a two piece a couple of times which was a bit of fun."
"You need to swim a bit with your hungry weapon displayed for her Ben build some desire."
