yard he can see Mr. Hopkiss' deck and even into his kitchen window. Mr. Hopkiss is at the sink doing dishes. He looks up and sees Adam. Adam is not certain but he thinks he just saw a smile creep across the older man's lips. He decides maybe this won't be so bad after all. As he mows he can still put on his own private show for Mr. Hopkiss, who he is certain will be out shortly.

This thought is barely formed in Adam's head when Mr. Hopkiss' back door opens and out he steps carrying a book and a glass of what looks like ice tea. From the corner of his eye Adam watches his neighbor sit down in a deck chair and get comfortable. Adam is in clear view of his neighbor with nothing between them but space. Adam smiles to himself.

Mr. Hopkiss opens his book. Adam turns his back to the older man and bends over slowly at the waist allowing the lycra material of his swim bikini to slip up over his tanned ass checks. Though he can't see, Adam can feel his neighbor’s eyes boring into him. He knows that he is being watched and this arouses him. While bent over Adam checks the gas tank on the mower to make sure it's full. It is. Adam straightens up slowly. He starts the mower and begins to push it.

Wearing nothing but a pair of sneakers and a skimpy aqua swim bikini Adam begins to make his way around the yard slowly so as to put on a good show.
Mr. Hopkiss peeks up over the top of his book as Adam makes his way toward him. There is nothing leering or suggestive about the way the man looks at him. But still Adam enjoys the attention; though this man is older than his father there is something about him that Adam finds attractive. He wants to know more about this man. He wants to know why he watches him out in the yard. Is it lust, fascination, repulsion at what he is wearing? No not repulsion, you don't spend that much time watching someone if your repulsed by them.

Adam turns and makes a second line through the grass with the mower. Now he is walking away from Mr. Hopkiss. Again Adam knows the man is watching him. Adam is very proud of his body but he is most proud of his bubbly ass. He likes the way it curves and sticks out in back; the little shelf that he has back there. He arches his back slightly to make it stick out further.

When Adam turns making another row in the grass he is now facing his neighbor again. Mr. Hopkiss now has his book sitting in his lap and is watching Adam openly. Neither man says a word or even nods acknowledgment of the other’s existence. Instead Adam continues to act as if he is on stage performing and Mr. Hopkiss continues to act as if he is in the audience watching a play; both aware of the other with an invisible wall between them that precludes contact.

Adam continues about his business of cutting the lawn. With his back to Mr. Hopkiss, he bends. Once again he does it slowly and seductively, bending only at the waist, spreading his legs ever so slightly. There is a twig blocking the way. Adam tossed it off to the side. But stays bent over a little longer than he really