Suddenly, you hear a knock at the door

Startled at the sudden sound, you nearly jump out of your chair. You stand perfectly still, trying to make as little sound as possible and hope that whoever is there leaves.

*Knock knock* the sound rings through the air. "Who the fuck is that?" You ponder while scrambling to find your shorts. You don't worry about boxers, they'll just come off when its time to browse Manhunt.net again. You also don't bother with a shirt, after all, your body was nice to show off. The shorts you tossed on were a thin cotton fabric that clung to your anatomy. You had started working out in these as you loved to looks you got from guys when they realized they could see the curve of your ass and the trace of your package.

The knock knock rings out one last time before you can make it to the door. You notice a graying haired face peeking through the little window in the door. As you make eye contact, the gray face darts back from the door. You unlock the deadbolt and open the door, only a few inches at first. Then, when you notice that its your neighbor, you open the door wide and say hello. Mr. Harris returned your greeting. He stumbled out a response " Oh hey....didn't...um....hey....is your dad home?" You weren't sure why he seems so nervous. You drop your hand to your left hip and cock them to the side. "No Mr. Harris, they headed out of town for the weekend." You catch glimpses of Mr Harris eyeing your packing, which is exquisitely contoured in your gray shorts. He gulps. "Oh um...see it's just that....I opened my pool today, wanted to invite you guys over." You had never known Mr. Harris to invite you over to his pool, but as you figure the water could relax you, you smile and respond "Well, my parents are out of town, but I could use a little relaxation" He seems to perk up, speaking excitedly "oh great, well grab your trunks and come on by!" He turns curtly and scampers down the sidewalk. You can't help to notice that his cock had visibly twitted when you agreed.