Date: Wed, 3 Apr 2024 08:36:18 +0000 (UTC) From: "jamieboy4fun90@yahoo.com" Subject: Blindsided by Beauty: Part 2, "2 Weeks Later" DISCLAIMER: This story depicts a sexual relationship between an underage boy and an adult male. If you are offended by such material, or if it is illegal for you to read such stories in your state or country, consider this your warning. You are solely responsible for the consequences if you continue reading. If you're offended by graphic descriptions of sex between a man and a boy, please leave this story RIGHT NOW. If, on the other hand, you're turned on by graphic descriptions of a man and a teen boy that is something so deliciously unique...READ ON, you'll all have plenty of your own words for it by the end...Enjoy! ======================== Blindsided by Beauty: Part Two, "2 Weeks Later" Finally, I'm done with meetings, bosses and all that crap and have a 3 day weekend to relax and recoup, thanks Mr. Columbus! So it's now about 6:45 pm and I jump in my car and head home to chill in peace. It's a routine drive that usually takes about 25 minutes to get home. The sun was fading slowly, the weather's been perfect lately too. There's nothing like people watching in southern California, I don't care what turns you on. Ours is a "look at me!" culture and when the weather is nice, theres a lot of pretty people in skimpy outfits designed to tease, which is just fine with me. Of course I haven't forgotten about that crazy hot experience a couple of weekends ago. Actually I couldn't stop thinking about that remarkably hot little creature for days afterwards; oh hell, I still am and may never get over that one. Most areas are fairly close together, especially along the beaches. I live minutes away from the beach in Playa del Rey. The sunsets over the water are particularly breathtaking. Well I'm about 6 minutes from home now and i get to a red light. It's near the path you walk to get through to the beach, marina and other stuff. It turns green and before I hit the gas, a bike passes on the sidewalk to my right, and if I'm not hallucinating then all of my recent prayers have come true. It's better than a sasquatch sighting...yeah, it was HIM! If I just say his name, Jamie...see, damn now I'm hard, that quick. It's practically steering now! Well I've seen that bike before, and I did see blonde hair blowing in the breeze. Whether it was him or some other hot guy or girl, it's an object of desire to anyone with a pulse, and all guys are walking penises till the end. Well as I pulled ahead I confirmed that is was him, and he turned down a street while I continued forward, almost causing an accident as I stared as long as possible. I didn't get a great look and now I really wanted to. These side streets are close to each other and are very short blocks, so I decided to park my car at the nearby 7-Eleven and go for a walk. I walked pretty quickly and got to the street within just a few minutes, walked to the end and followed the path, hoping in the right direction. What if it wasn't him? Maybe I'm delusional Was he that hot? Could he have turned me on to that level?? Stupid questions. He just is, and I'm not crazy, just taking advantage of one of life's rare opportunities while I can. Oh boy, literally, there he is, using the air pump near the parkette and skateboard ramp. I had some trees to hang behind and just casually watched what I couldn't believe I was seeing again. That same adorable face it the middle of that cute longish blonde hair, wearing a pair of shorts and a tank top that was a bit big for him, so you could see a little more of his body on the sides. He would look sexy in a Hazmat suit, frankly. He knew he was desirable by certain men, and once he realized how good he felt when they stared at him, he updated his wardrobe and loved to go out and tease sorta subtly. I suspect that these gym shorts and the tank are from an older family member, father or brother, or someone else, But the shorts we're shorter like they used to be and had slits down the side. And maybe instead of wearing a size to small top, he went this way. It probably felt good riding outside in the wind. Although I was so caught up, I also realized that I was starving and eating since breakfast. I figured I'd go and maybe go on adventure this weekend and search for him. I decided to head back towards the car, figuring it was getting late. Just before I turned around to leave, he walked on the bike to the fountain and hose that's always set up in the summer. Just as I did everything I could to switch my mindset for now and move on, he starts the water up, removed his skip on sketchers and tank top and started enjoying the cool water on his feet and the rest of his body. The resulting glistening beauty, with nipples popping through a wet top. I was mesmerized, just when you're picky and searching endlessly for the right porn video and find a perfect one out of the blue. At one point i know I had that look with my eyes and mouth wide open, I even remember wiping some drool. Like you can already tell, he was this rare remarkably attractive, perfect either combination or middle ground of boy and girl. My brain went on full fantasy mode once again. I mean the body, young, smooth and springy, and the perfectly height and weight proportional, fit The perfect shape just not muscular. Just heaven. I was exhausted, starving, and decided to gather myself and call it a day before I went crazy. I headed home and began to plan out this weekend's adventure. I'm really hoping I'll be bold and see if I can work my way into meet him, play the right role and see if I can actually make something happen. Turning this admiration, staring stuff into a real something would sure be something. It would be EPIC!