Chad lives across the street from me with his parents. He’s an only c***d and currently in high school. He’s an attractive boy despite his slight huskiness and long, black, curly, Troy Palamalu style hair. Almost without exception, he wears a hoodie, gym shorts, black socks, and nikes. Since I work from home every day, I see him come home from school, often with his friends who toss around a football or take off in his car with the music blaring. On more than one occasion, I have caught him checking me out when I cut the lawn, often with my shirt off. It’s summer now and today, I hear a knock Đọc thêm