I laughed at him at first, but the third time he brought it up, I slid down my shorts and underwear and showed him my hard 6 incher and he smiled and bent over and took the head in his mouth. He said it kind of jokingly but told me that if I would suck his cock he'd suck mine first. He was just making the rounds getting to know people and left soon afterward. But the third day of college my roommate and I had been drinking, and then another guy in the dorm stopped by to get to know us and we all got stoned. It was at that moment that I realized I was rock hard! Then he slid it down again and ran it over the big bulge in is briefs. I started to move away when he slid his hand down over his tight belly and as he moved it up again his shirt followed and exposed his tight hairy belly. Even from the distance, I could make out a pretty damn big cock in sweat-soaked gray underwear. After doing his yard work he had stripped off his shorts and was having a cold beer in his boxer briefs and t-shirt. God forbid my bike tire accidentally slip off the sidewalk and damage a single blade of his precious grass! I was home from college and was seeing Mr. He's never been very friendly, and as a kid, I was pretty scared of him as he was always gruff and growled at me and everyone else who came near his home and yard. I was standing at the window of my bedroom on the 2nd floor of the house watching Mr.