Date: Mon, 13 Mar 2000 15:47:07 GMT
From: K B <kyleslam@hotmail.com>
Subject: Yard Work - Part II -- Alex

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It was dark when I got back to the house.  I have an automatic light out
front, but the house was dark.  'Eh, I'm used to it.

I parked in the garage, turned-off the alarm and went in.  The night was
unusually warm - I guess the clouds were keeping in the day's heat.  The
crickets were having a great time outside and I wanted to join them.

Man...  what a day.  I still can't believe it.  Will seemed eager to show
off for me - and with good cause.  I'll bet he's got a good 8 inches, easy.
Well, y'never can tell, can you? Anyway, I'm glad I held off.  I mean, I
know the kid's parents.  They trust me.  HE trusts me.  Nah - it ain't
gonna' happen.

All this thinking was definitely making me horny again.  I laughed aloud
when I started to get undressed.  My ass-hole was hurting.  I think I was a
little too eager this afternoon, but man, did it feel good at the time.
haha

I dropped my t-shirt and jeans on top of my work boots, then slid my
underwear off.  Time for another nightly swim...  just me and the crickets.

It was dark out.  I could see the pool, of course, but the moon was totally
hidden.  Mmmmm -- the water was warm.  Warmer than it had been earlier.  I
dipped underneath and stayed for as long as I could hold my breath.  I
came-up for air and started a slow lap to the other end.  The water was
echoing off the sides.  I don't know why I like this so much, but it more
than relaxing...  it's freeing.

There was no wind, so the only sound was the crickets.  I have enough trees
on my property that the wildlife has plenty of places to hide around here.

I swam a few more lazy laps, then climbed out of the side.  Dripping wet, I
laid face-up on the diving board.  Ahhh -- this was nice.  Warm air.  Warm
skin.

I closed my eyes and my mind raced back to Will and his wet body.  His
sweet, clean face smiling at me.  That youthful, muscular form...  tan and
energized.  I rolled my head to the side and looked beyond the screen.
Something like a tiny flash stopped my thoughts.  Lightening bugs? It seemed
kinda' early for them, but it wouldn't be a surprise.  I squinted, looking
hard into the darkness, but didn't see anything else.

The moon was now peeking through the clouds and I heard movement at the edge
of some bushes.  Sure, they were about 200 feet away, but without traffic
around it's an unmistakable sound.  I didn't move...  letting my right leg
dangle off the side of the board -- my toes barely touching the water.  I
was tired of feeling paranoid, so I slid back into the water and swam to the
steps, dried off and went inside.

It was earlier than I thought - only 9 o'clock, but I was tired...  and
after a swim - well, I'm always relaxed.  I locked-up and went to sleep.

The next two weeks were more than hectic.  I didn't even see Will.  Oh sure
- he'd been doing his part, I was just gone before dawn and came in after
dark.

After working for 10 days straight, I decided to sleep in a little.  Yeah,
it was Monday, but I'd worked all weekend, and wanted a break.

"Hello." The phone woke me.

"Mike?"

"Yeah."

I had a nice hard-on going...  I reached down to take advantage of it.

"Mike - this is Will." He hesitated.  "Will Farrell."

I laughed.  "I recognize your voice, Will." I stopped stroking for a
second...  but my dick begged me to keep going.
"What's up, Will?"

"Y'know that I'm graduating next week...?"

"Uh-huh."

"...and that my birthday is next weekend?"

"Right."

"Well, my parents are giving me a party...  kinda' combining my birthday and
graduation, I guess.  I just wanted to invite you."

I'd met Will's family when I bought him that birthday present last year.
His mother, Linda, is a beautiful woman...  a real estate agent.  She does
pretty well, I guess.  About 6 months after that, they hired me to remodel
their kitchen.  I wasn't there much, but they were happy with it.  And Bill,
his dad...  wow -- he's a great-looking guy.  About 6'2", mid-30's,
well-muscled, blonde hair, neat full moustache.  Actually, he's a damn
good-looking guy.  They had me over for dinner once and ever since then,
he's been sending business my way left and right.  He's a CPA and owns the
only accounting firm in our little community.  He's done quite well for
himself.  Finally, they have a daughter...
around 14 or 15 years old, I guess.  I can't remember her name.

The Farrell's lived about 30 minutes away from me, but we all worked in the
same town -- for me, almost an hour's drive.  I'm glad I lived further away
from my office, but sometimes the commute was a pain in the ass.

"Did I wake you up, Mike?" I snapped back and looked at the clock - 6:55.

"No -- I'm just taking it easy before I go in."

"I'll give you all the details later this week, but will you come?"

I looked down at my throbbing cock.  "Yeah, Will...  I'll come."

"Ok - thanks, Mike.  I'll talk to you later."

"Bye, Will."

"See ya."

I hung-up and slid back down into bed.  I reached behind me and opened the
drawer on the headboard.  It had been a while, but I still had some lube up
there.  With one hand, I flipped the lid and squeezed a little onto my
fingers,
closed the lid and threw it on the floor.  My fingers were making a poor
substitute for a hot, throbbing cock, but at that moment, I didn't much
care.  Just as I was getting to it - relaxing my hole for a couple of
fingers - the phone rang again.

"Yeah? I mean, uh, hello?"

"Mike?"

"Yes."

"Mike...  this is Bill Farrell, Will's father."

What was this?

"Uh - hey, Bill.  I just hung-up with Will."

"Oh -- did he invite you to the party?"

"Yeah."

"Oh, good.  Y'know, Linda and I really appreciate the way you've encouraged
him to keep his business going and everything.  He really looks up to you,
Mike."

Bill was talking faster than I could think...  and I decided my horny time
was over.  "Well, I think he's a great kid, Bill.  He's a lot like me at
that age...  he's got a lot of energy and a good head on his shoulders."

"Yeah - he is a great kid," Bill said.

"Listen, Mike, we have a favor to ask."

"Ok."

"Our 20th anniversary is coming-up and now that tax time is over, I want to
take Linda away for a bit.  We'll be gone for about three-and-a-half weeks."

"Wow.  Where are you going?"

"On an Alaskan cruise.  Margot is staying with my parents in North Carolina,
but Will wants to stay here.  He's got his lawn business and stuff."

"Yeah, that's understandable.  You said you have a favor?" Margot...  that
was the daughter's name.

"Mike, I know he turns 18 next week, but we're just not really comfortable
with him staying by himself while we're gone that whole time.  I know you
have a lot of room and we were wondering if you wouldn't mind if he stayed
with you while we're gone.  It was really Will's idea, but Linda and I are
ok with it, if you are..."

"Yeah, Bill.  That's fine with me.  I'll feed him and all that stuff.  Hell,
I may even put him to work around here."

We laughed.

"Well, make him earn his keep, Mike."

"Maybe I will."

"Mike, are you sure it's no problem?"

"Bill, it's not a problem at all.  I DO have the room.  He can have as much
privacy as he needs."

"Thanks, Mike.  Well, we'll see you at the party this weekend, then?"

"Yeah - I'll be there." Ok - well, so much for sleeping in.  I was just
getting in the shower when the phone rang again.

"Hello." I know I sounded irritated.

"Mike, this is Karen.  I'm sorry to wake you, but Tim Myers needs you to
call him ASAP."

Karen had been my secretary/office manager for 6 years.  She was more
dependable than anyone else I had working for me.  Tim Myers - well, he was
my next best employee.  He was the foreman at a big job I had going for a
very important customer.  I just landed the big contract last year and Tim
was doing a great job handling the day-to-day.  When he called, I always had
time.

"Ok - thanks, Karen.  I'll call you back later."

Well, the short story from Tim is that some of my guys were stealing
equipment from the job site.  He said he'd watched them on Friday, but
wasn't sure.  This morning, however, he WAS sure and he fired them -- more
than half of the crew! Damn! Now I needed more guys and quick.  I told him
I'd be out at the site later, then started formulating my plan for the day.
I'll tell ya - nothing like a little stress to ruin a good hard-on!

I stepped out of the shower and heard the lawn mower.  I smiled.  "Boy, Will
sure liked to work," I thought.  Wait! He shouldn't be here on a Monday
morning.  I looked out the window, but couldn't see the mower...  then, it
went silent.

As I stepped onto the patio, I saw him at the edge of the yard.  I was in my
towel, but didn't think about it.  Ok -- maybe I thought about it a
little...  I squinted a little and was sure - it wasn't Will!

I went to the edge of the patio screen and yelled to him, "Hey!" He turned
and started walking toward me.

All I noticed at first was his skin.  It was bronze...  not from a tan, but
because that was his skin.  I immediately felt butterflies in my stomach.
Then, his hair - jet black, long, pulled back...  nice.  As he came closer,
I looked him over.  He was a shorter guy - a couple of inches shy of 6 foot,
but what a cutie.  He got to the screen.

"Hi," he said.  "I'm Alex."

"Hi, Alex." I watched his eyes scan my body.

"Where's Will?" "Will hired me a couple of weeks ago.  He's had a lot to do
with graduation and everything.  He wanted me to make sure your yard was
taken care of."

Why didn't Will tell me this on the phone? "Where did you meet Will?" Alex
looked a lot older.

"At the Community College.  He was taking a dual Chemistry course there and
I was in the class.  We were lab partners."

Standing there in Umbro's and tennis shoes, I was really attracted to him.
And he couldn't keep his eyes off me.  I knew that if I stood there much
longer, I wouldn't be able to keep my cock down.  But I wanted to talk to
him.  I took a deep breath and could smell him.  Sometimes, a little sweaty
smell can be...  well, almost sexually overwhelming.

"Well, that's cool, I guess." I didn't know what else to say.

"How old are you?"

"Huh?" He kinda' shocked me with that question.

"Well, you look pretty young to have such a big place, so I was just
wondering how old you are."

"I'll be 29 in a few months."

"You look younger." I know he purposely looked at my crotch that time.

"How old are you, Alex?"

"I'm 21."

Silence.

"So..." what did I want to say next?

"So..." he said.  He smiled and cocked his head a little.

"I'm getting ready to head-out, but feel free to swim if you want.  Will
always does."

Alex looked around.  "You don't have any neighbors, do you?" He started
walking toward the screen door.  I followed him along the screen.

"Nope.  Just me."

He opened the door and was facing me about 10 feet away.

"Mind if I take my shorts off to swim?"

"No." Why should I?

I stood back as he bent over to pull them down.  I didn't want him to think
I was purposely watching, but I couldn't help myself.  When he stood up, he
was naked...  and hung! He was probably getting hard, but the water would
take
care of that...  maybe.  He caught my eyes with his and started walking
toward the edge.

His body was firm and his skin was tight.  The bronze color was everywhere -
no tan line - and he was almost hairless.  I watched his perfect ass as he
dove into the pool.

My breathing was heavier and I was getting excited.  That towel wouldn't be
holding me in for much longer...  in fact, I was starting to form a tent.

Alex swam under water to the other end.  I followed the trail of bubbles
along his ass.  When he came-up for air he turned around and put his arms on
the sides.  "You don't have time to swim with me?" Man, he was playing with
me.

I had to adjust my cock to allow for the erection now.  I couldn't hide it
anymore - and didn't want to - but I wasn't pulling it out.  "Alex, I don't
even know you...  and you don't know me."

"Oh, I know you, Mike.  Will told me all about you."

"Oh yeah?"

"Yeah."

He started swimming back toward me and stopped where the deep end met the
shallow end.  He could barely touch the bottom.

"He says you're a really decent guy...  but he didn't tell me how fuckin'
hot you are."

My mouth was watering and dry at the same time...  I swallowed hard.  "Ok -
well...  I don't know you."

He started walking in the water toward me.  "What do you want to know?"

"Alex, it ain't gonna' happen...  not today, anyway."

I turned around to go inside.

"Hey - at least gimme' a peek? Something to jack-off to later?"

I dropped the towel and went inside.  Behind me, Alex 'whooped'.

"Mike!" he yelled.  I looked over my shoulder - concealing my throbbing
cock.  "I want you bad," he yelled as he smiled.  Man - what a great smile.

"Save it, Alex," I said, laughing, "and get back to work."

I dressed quickly to get the hell out of there, but I had to lock-up before
leaving.  It was probably only three minutes later, but I expected that
Alex would be back out in the yard.  He was too smart for me, though.  He
waited until I came to shut the sliding doors, then got out of the pool.
(How long would he have stayed there?) He was as hard as a rock...  a good
fat 8 inches or more.  He got out without even looking at me, but he knew I
was there.

"Alex," I said.  He jumped - not expecting me to speak, I guess.  "What do
you do for fun?"

"Whatever you want me to do."

I smiled at him as he stood there, butt-fuckin' nude.  He smiled back.

"Ok," I said as I closed the door.  "I'll see you again soon."

"I hope so."

I had to adjust my cock several times as I drove to the office, but I saved
the jack-off for later.  I wonder when I'll see Alex again...