Date: Sun, 17 Aug 2008 13:30:06 -0700 (PDT) From: bill vincent Subject: The Boy at the Lake Part 7 After my trip to the grocery store I had to drop in at the local marine hardware store. Because I had, had a boat for years I was a regular. I was greeted by Skip the owner's son, He had filled out nicely during the past year. In fact if my eyes weren't deceiving me he was sporting a nice bulge down the left leg of his short Kaki Shorts. When I came in he gave me a wave and a smile. He noticed what I was looking at and winked and tuned away to help another customer with a question. "Later "was the message.. Skip and I had played around once, at the end of the summer before. As I recall Skip loved to have his blond white dick sucked and was a pretty good beginner at returning the favor. I spoke to his dad. Telling him my problem with the dock. He made a suggestion after asking me to diagram the dock. "Yes! Now I know what I can do to help you! "Carl said. " You need...and some...need to be careful with the...because if you put too much tension on it ....it will. But you can take care of that if you're...using some of the. ...And that should solve your problem." "We don't have the sky hooks, and lumber but we can order them from town. I'll have Skip deliver them over to your place this evening after we close. If that ok with you?" "Sure!" I said absent mindedly, my mind was two steps ahead of his as I nodded my head and turned to stared over to the next Isle at Skip. Our eyes locked his were Azure Blue and he nodded his head and beamed a big smile having just overhead what his father had just told me. He reached down to adjust the cloth-covered boner that he was now sporting down his left leg towards his knee. He gave what must have been the tip of his seven incher a squeeze looked up and turned just as his father noticed I was no longer paying any attention to him. "So will that do he asked" "Yes that will do nicely, Carl. Sure Skip can bring those over. But, have him ring me first so that I can help him unload!" With that I heard a bunch of pails tip over and make a racket into the next isle, I looked up and Skip was scrambling on the floor to chase one rolling down the isle towards me. His dad tuned; shaking his head, gave a look of disappointment to Skip. Raised both hands up to the heavens as it to ask God why? stormed up to the front counter to write up the sale. Skip walked over to me and leaned in close against me. I looked up no one else was in the store. I placed my had out and he brushed his hard on against it. He leaned in closer, I felt the warmness and sweet smell of his adolescent body, and my fingertips caressed the very tip engorged cock head. He started to whisper something but he stopped when his dad called him. I left the store with a hard on. I was done with my shopping for the day. Time to go to work! As I drove out of the lot, I could swear that I saw a boy with a man that went into the hardware store that looked just like Chris. I took a double take but he was gone! To be continued Please continue your comments. We all write for different reasons, but appreciate the comments of those that read our stories.