sky I'd ever seen.

Jason. In all his naked glory, stood in the open French doors to his suite looking out at the pool and hot tub. The ten years that had passed had only made him more gorgeous. I could tell he worked out by the rippled abs, bulging pecs and strong thighs. His manhood hung heavily, surrounded a thick forest of curly dark hair, which trailed up in a skinny trail only to spread across his pecs.

He turned the lights off in his room and walked out onto the patio carrying only a towel. The patio was lit by the moonlight, the landscape lighting that circled the pavers and the shimmering glow from the underwater pool lights. He stepped down into the pool and dove quickly under the surface. The pool ran perpendicular to my window so I merely had to shift my eyes up and down. He quickly began a breaststroke and made five laps before switching to the backstroke. I undid my belt and reached in and began mindlessly rubbing my cock. Just in the few minutes of watching I had started to leak pre-cum without even a full erection.

As Jason swam I watched his cock and balls sway from side to side with each stroke, the water causing his dark pubic hair to wave and lie flat against his body. At the end of the fifth lap he stopped and stood up shaking his head and sending a spray of water off his dark curls. The water ran in small rivers down his strong backside and little beads of water sparkled in the moonlight. He picked up the towel and wiped his face and headed to the hot tub. Stepping inside, he leaned back and rested his head on the edge.

I stripped immediately and grabbed the large towel off the rack and wrapped it around my waist. I practically ran down the stairs and had to stop only to keep from losing my breath. I stepped out the door and walked toward the tub.

"Mind if I join you?" I asked. He looked up startled.

"Um," he said. "Yeah, sure. Its just that." he continued, embarrassed.

"You're naked?" I finished. "Not a problem. I usually go nude when I'm alone. I hope you don't mind?" and unwrapped the towel and stepped in.

"I don't mind." he said and smiled his bright smile.

We sat quietly for several minutes. Several times I thought I saw a quick subtle look my way. But didn't think much about it until he shifted positions and his right foot lightly touched my left ankle and traced its way down to my foot. When it stayed there my pulsed quickened knowing where all this might lead. I finally trailed my right foot down the backside of his left calf. I heard an audible gasp from him and saw his grin widen.

Jason stood slightly and moved to sit next to me and in the dim light I could see his cock full and pointing in the water. As he sat our legs crossed slightly and I felt his hand touch my thigh and begin its trek up to my throbbing hard on. I reached over and ran my hand over his chest and turning toward him our eyes met and then our lips met. For the longest