“Look, Rex, I don’t want Mrs chapman or your folks to know that you saw me here, OK?” he asked with a fake smile. I continued to wipe my naked body down with the towel like it was a completely normal question. “You a top or bottom?” I asked interrupting him again. “I’m not really … I just thought …” Mr Chapman struggled to explain himself. I didn’t know you were into dudes,” I said as I picked up my towel and began wiping sweat from my body.
“Mr Nutter, yeah, I’m friends with his son Casey,” I interrupted. “He and I play raquetball together and …” “Oh, well I was just here to visit with my friend,” he stammered a bit. “Same as you, I guess,” I said with a smirk. Mr Chapman followed my every move with his eyes before looking back up at me. I ran my hand over my built pecs, down my stomach and gave my spent cock a quick squeeze. “Rex, hey there,” he said looking around and then back at me. A neighbor of my parents, he was someone I watched from my window growing up as he worked in the yard shirtless. Startled, Jason Chapman looked up as sweat dripped from his face. Chapman, hey,” I said as I gathered my clothes from the corner of the humid basement.
