passed on the street. He lived alone, and as far as Adam knew was never married. He had company from time to time and it appeared that he dated. On more than one occasion Adam had seen a woman leaving his neighbor’s house early in the morning, her hair disheveled and make-up smudged, denoting that she had spent the night. Yet at the same time whenever Adam lays out in the back yard Mr. Hopkiss always ends up on his back deck watching the teen. Oh, sure he starts off reading a book, but before long the book is at his side and he is openly staring at Adam in his scant swim bikini.

"Adam!" came the sound of his father.

"Shit," Adam muttered under his breath, "Coming dad."

With one more look at his ass in the mirror Adam heads downstairs to see what his father wants. Mr. Higgins is waiting at the bottom of the stairs and looking none too pleased. "Adam, did I or did I not ask you to mow the lawn last week?"

"Yes, Dad, you did."

"Then why is it not done?!"

"Well I had Greg's graduation party and I've been busy. I'll do it I promise."

"I know you will because you’re going to do it right now!"

"Now?" whined Adam, "But Dad, I had plans."

"To do what?" asks his father.
"Well, it's my first day of summer break and all so I was gonna lay out by the pool."

For the first time since their conversation began Mr. Higgins takes note of what his son is wearing. Though he can't understand why his son would choose to show his body off this way Mr. Higgins has just resigned himself to the fact that Adam is old enough to wear what he wants and has decided within himself that it is not worth arguing about so he bites his tongue and fights the urge to tell his only son to "go cover himself" and instead says, "Is that all? You do that all the time. Surely once the lawn is mowed you can do that."

"But Dad...."

"But nothing! You will do as you’re told. Your mother and I are heading to Aunt Josephine's. We will be back around 5:00. I expect the lawn to be mowed by then."

Grudgingly Adam replied, "Yes Sir." He turned and headed toward the basement. His micro bikini lodged between his ass cheeks. Adam bent to put on his shoes, which are outside the basement door. His perky butt sticks out as more of his teen buns spill out the leg bands showing way more ass to his father than should be allowed. Again his father has to bite his tongue and resist the urge to tell him to "cover up". Instead he just shakes his head.

Mrs. Higgins emerges from the kitchen with his purse over her shoulder. "Come on we don't want to be late for Aunt Josephine."

"Okay," replies Mr. Higgins. "Remember, Adam, mow the lawn, then have fun."

His parents say their good byes and head out the front door as Adam heads down into the basement. He locates the lawn mower and pulls it up the back stairs and into the back yard. His well formed ass jiggling slightly as he pulls the mower out into the sun. Adam looks across the yard at Mr. Hopkiss' house. From Adam's