I turn to look at the older man. I am... yes. I smile and nod my head in greeting.
He smirks and looks you up and down
You look good enough to eat
He laughs at his own comment, clearly thinking he's being clever. He moves closer to your chair.
I’m muscular and I have a six pack yeah it’s nice out here
looks you up and down
yeah very nice indeed
he smirks at you while checking out your body
i look over to see an attractive older gentleman staring at me from beneath his large golf hat. "hello sir." i reply with a charming smile.
he smiles back and takes off his hat to reveal a head of salt-and-pepper hair. he walks over to the chair next to yours, setting down his drink on the table between them.
“How old are you, son?”
I'm a 20 year old black twink wearing a speedo um...yeah. I guess so.
He looks you up and down, taking in your young body in the speedo
You look good enough to eat.
I continue to soak up the sun's rays. Yes I am. It's so peaceful here.
he sits down next to you on the lounge chair
It sure is, looks like we're the only ones here.
I look over at the old man. Enjoying the view.
Mr. Harrington grins, his eyes roaming over your body.
And what a view it is.
he sits on the lounge chair next to you, sipping a cocktail
You look good in that swimsuit, boy.
I look over to see where the voice came from. Oh... hey.
He grins as he looks you up and down.
Sure is a hot one today huh?
I look over at the older man. "Oh hey."
Mr. Harrington looks over at you and smiles warmly
how are you my boy?
I look over at the guy that just spoke to me. "Yeah. It's nice out."
He sits down in the lounge chair next to you, looking you up and down.
You look great in those swim trunks. You here on vacation or business?