Monday Night Football
Posted on: March 11, 2008?> Copyright © 2008 Sticky Pen
This story takes place before the threat of AID's and using the condom for protection. Readers, please protect yourself from this deadly disease and ALWAYS play safe. MONDAY NIGHT FOOTBALL I lived in a very nice apartment complex and sometimes looked out my window at the hunks in the swimming pool. I would often watch the guys in Speedos when they got out of the pool. The wet suits clung to their bodies showing everything they had beneath the fabric. Some would get out of the pool, find a lounge chair and lay on their back, exposing their bulge. Occasionally, you could see a semi hard cock trying to poke out the top of the tight elastic. I would often sit there in the dark of my apartment, looking at these guys and jack off while I'd dream of getting it on with one of them. There was one particular guy that was exceptionally handsome, with his dark brown hair, blue eyes, a body that looked like he worked out regularly and a bulge in his swimsuit that filled the entire front. I knew he was married, because I would often see his wife at the pool with him. One evening, I had been working overtime; I came into the front door of the apartment complex and headed over to the mailboxes to collect my mail. There was the handsome brown haired, blue-eyed dude getting his mail also but he had dropped some of it and was bent over picking it ...
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