That Summer

My father was in the military and he and my family was being shipped out to Oregon. But I did not want to go, because I grew up here in my home town of Lake City. (It was called that because with in the city limits there are over 11 lakes, and 19 ponds. A very beautiful place during the summer, with plenty of beautiful people) I am Derrick, and I was 18 that summer, and in my last year of high school. I was the hansome, and strong one. I am 5-9, 155 lbs, very athletic, a tone body, with brown eyes, and hair. At school I knew that I was every ones fanatasy.

However, it was the summer before my last year of high school, and I had just got the bad news. That we were about to move to Oregan by the end of the summer, and that I was going to have to graduate with a new class, in a new city on the other side of the country. I was very uoset, I ran out of the house and slammed the down as loud as I could make it. And I began to walk. With me and my rage I began to walk, and walk. Before I knew it I had walked to the other side the lake that I lived on. I had never been on this side, so I decided to explore.

Walking down the road, I began to hear music. Loud, techno music. Automatically I wanted to explore, on my side of the lake this was not allowed with the neighbors. So I began, to look around a bit, and I realized it was coming from a house that I could barely see because of all the bushes that were in the way. As my sly self, I decided to take a closer look, I jumped across the ditch that seperated the road that I was walking on, and the house. I leaned in on the bushes and made a small hole so that I could through.

When I looked through the bushes, I could not see much, just a cd player playing really loud, a truck being washed, and water being sparyed on it from the other side, where I could see the person. I figered it was nothing important, so I began to turn away, but just before I did, my favorite song came on.

"Well, I will stay until the end of the song." I told my self in my head.
So I stayed there and listened, with only a few seconds into the song, the water stopped sparying and a man walked out from behind the truck and turned up the cd player. He took my breathe. He was amazing. He was tall, had to be aleast 6 foot, he shirt was off and his body was awesome. His arms were long and had vaines coming through he was so strong. He chest was beautiful with his pecks fully developed and his nipples red from the sun. Then I saw his abs. I automatically became hard with excitment, with abs so built up that you could wash a shirt on them. He was wearing white board shorts with blue flowers, but the way they hugged everything underneath made him more intense, they hugged his butt which I could see, was a strong, bubble butt that lifted his shorts, and his crotch being soft I could tell, he still had a bluge that made me jealous. The shorts hugged his small hips, that were connected to his legs. Legs that were long and thick with muscle. Strong legs, with little hair.

He was permanetly burned into my head. I could not take my eyes off of him, he was so stunning to me. Then he looked my way, and I saw his face. But before he could see me, I ducked out of the way. Praying that he did not see me. I heard the water turn back on, so I slowly, very carefully lifted my head up to take another peek. I could still see his face. His face made him even more what I wanted. He had medium lenght, brown hair, that swayed in the wind. His hair danced acrossed his perfect skin on his forehead. His eyes were big, and dark that percied my imagination. His jawline was strong and visible, so visible that it marked out his entire face. His lips were red, and full. Everything about this guy was amazing. I wanted him so bad, so bad that I began to feel it in my soul.

The song was over, and the truck wash was over. He went over and turned off the cd player, jumped into his truck and started it up.
"Oh, shit!" I thought to my self. "I have no place to hide!"

So I did the only thing I could think of, I jumped across the ditch again, on to the road and started walking like I did not see anything, that I did not do anything...I was innocent and that was that! Then I heard this mans truck behind me. I heard it come up to the road, stop, then turn out on to the road in my direction, and it started to gain up speed.

"Oh, god!" I began to think.

I could hear him coming closer and closer next to me. I saw his truck, with all the fear in me, I turned and gave him another peek. I looked into the down window and saw his face again. I saw those eyes that capivated me, and I smiled at him. He looked back at me (My heart was pumping) and he smiled back at me, and gave me this little wave with two fingers. Stuck them back under his chin and rode off. My heart began to clam down, and for the rest of the walk back home he was all that I could think about.

In the shower, that night, he was all that I wanted. I kissed the water, as if it was him. I jerked my self with all exstasy with him in my mind. I moaned so loud that I knew mom and dad heard me, but I did not care. I wanted him so bad. What was his name, what type of person is he. All these questions ran through my mind as I continued to jerk off, with his face and bady in my head. Before I could reach my maximum my mother knocked on the door. All the sensations that I was feeling were gone.

"How was your walk, dear?" she said to me,
"Fine mom, but I am taking a shower!" I said back to her as I turned off the water. I heard her walk away. I was so horney and turned on that I wanted this, this, this god so bad.
The very nexy day I drove around the lake to see I could see him again, but he was not outside, his truck was not even there. In my head I knew that he would always be inside my head, and that I would always think of him! With dissappointment and frustration of not seeing him I went home, and decided to go water skiing.

Here I was out, on the lake skiing, and thinking about him again all at the same time. My best friend Rob, pulling me behind his big boat. Frustrated with all the images of that man in my head, I leaned back, and took a deep breath and just let it all out, I told my self to move on.

Stop as soon as I leaned forward, there he was beside me. Skiing beside me! Shocked by the site, I wipped out. I guess he was a little to close, because when I wipped out, I took him with me. My face went forward into the water, and I felt the water come out from underneath my ski's. I could feel my entire body lift out of water, and then smashed back into it. The water came rushing all over my body, and above me. I raced back to the top, inches away I felt some one grab my waist and pull me up.

It was him, he held on to me by my waist, and looked deep to me. I felt a chill consume me, my mouth went dry as he held on to me. Worried of what just happened I grabbed on to his arms. I was right! No fat was so ever, they were strong, hard, and big. I wrapped my fingers around his waste, doing all this with out braking eye contact. He opened his mouth,
"Wow, we took a little nasty fall there! Are you okay?" He asked me. His voice was smooth and masculine, sincere and soft. He smiled at me. "Hey, man, are you okay? You hit pretty hard there, are you okay?"
As my body turned back to normal, I felt a pain in my leg, and I looked down, and I saw blood.
"Shit, I think my ski hit my leg, I think I am bleeding." I said to him, nervously.
"Yeah, well I do not think you friend knows that your gone," I looked around and realized that Rob has lefted me, and that this mans boats was turning around after him. My stomack fell, what was I suoppose to do now?

"Ahh...ahh....ohh...ummm...." All I could say, I was shocked that I going to be lefted out here, by my self, and pissed off, and really excited to be in my dreams arms.
"How about you come with me and my friend Cindy, back to my place so that I can look at you leg. I am sure that it is okay, but I want to look at since I am the only one out here with you, okay." he said, and I guess the Cindy was the one driving the boat and she turned around us, and stopped right beside. He reached up and grabbed the latter.
"No, I am fine, I can swim it. I've done it before. I will be fine, not sure about my friend when I get home, but I will be fine." I said, and I started to swim away.
"Wo...no you not. Your coming with me and Cindy so that I can look at your leg. Got me?" he said.
"Yeah, man, you took a nasty spill there, and we need to see it. Don't worry I am registered nurse, I will take care of you." From the one that I began to believe was Cindy.
"What do you say? Look I promise nothing bad will happen." he said.
"Ahh...yee....sur..." Not knowing what to say, he started to laugh, and lifted him self into the boat.

He leaned down, and reach for me. "So then it is agreed your coming with us."
I reached up, and took his hand in mine. He lefted me up so fast and quick I was in the boat with out using the latter. Amazingly I was not hard. Cindy took a towel and wrapped it around me, as I sat down. The man reached down and took my legs and seperated them, Freaked out I snatched back. "Wo man, I was only going to look at your cut. I do not think it is to bad, so we are just going to go clean it up. By the way my name is Truston, if I have not told you yet." He grined with his wonderful smile.

"Okay, let go. My name is Derrick, if I have not told you already." I said jokeingly.
He glided his hands down my cafe, and used both hands and seperate my lags. Slowly and smoothly he took my hurt leg and lefted it up on his knee, and took a look at it. The wind was blowing across my cut, and it started to make it hurt worse. I started to show the pain, and I pushed my foot further down his thigh, on to his stomach.