Summer Seduction: Gay Erotica

Drilling my son's new summer friendI noticed him quite by accident . the first time. Now, I feel like some kind of creeper. Peering through the blinds in my bathroom whenever I hear the lawnmower fire up next door. He is pure sex. Something I suspect he is well aware of, despite his youth, given his shirtless, confident stride as he mows a perfect pattern in his parents' lawn. When my son invites him over to go for a swim in our pool, my desire grows.
He's even more beautiful up close. And he's offered to mow our lawn if I help him sort out our lawnmower in the privacy of the shed. He waits until my son leaves before he makes his true intentions clear. He knows I've been watching him.