The Tale's Willow

Miserably Infatuated

A/N:  Part 2 of the "Miserably" "mini-series"! I hope you all are liking this so far! 

Tim made sure to be at the Rupp's home before Adam left for work each morning. Ericha usually left as or right after Tim arrived. She assumed they were talking about the work that was being done on their house. Ericha was even talking about doing some renovations in the kitchen and bathroom and wanted Tim to do the work for them.

The two men chatted as long as they could before Adam had to leave for work. He found that he liked talking with Tim. It was easier being himself around Tim. He had to be careful because it was also easier to flirt with Tim! Adam did note that Tim never stopped his flirting and seemed to flirt back. Each morning when he took his shower before work, he masturbated to images of Tim. Before he went to be at night, as Ericha was watching one of her tv shows, he did the same thing, without the shower.

It was the closest thing to sex he got and, sadly, it was more satisfying to him than having sex with his wife. He cared for Ericha, didn't want to see anything happen to her, but he didn't love her. He wasn't in love with her. Adam's whole life was a lie and he was feeling more trapped by the day. Tim was having a harder and harder time containing himself. Especially after one particular morning.

He had come over on Saturday like he usually did. Mrs. Rupp wasn't home, he knew because her car wasn't in the drive like it usually was, but Adam was. He parked his truck, grabbed his tools, and headed to the back yard to get started on that days' work. Their sliding glass door that led into the kitchen/dining area didn't have a curtain blocking the view inside the house. He looked up from setting his tools down to see the most glorious sight his eyes had ever seen.

There was Adam with just a towel wrapped loosely around his waist as he prepared a cup of coffee. Water was still dripping down his toned chest. His long hair hung in wet strands, clinging to his pale skin, on his shoulders and back. Apparently, Adam's phone rang because he reached across the counter to grab it. When he did, the towel fell leaving him fully exposed. Including the erection he had. Tim could do nothing but stare at the beauty before him. Seeing Adam exposed like this made Tim's brain into a puddle of mush.

Before he got caught staring, he moved away from Adam's line of sight. Leaning against the side of the house, he tried to regulate his own breathing. He needed to force the excitement in his own pants to go away before he was ready to face his temporary employer again. Twenty minutes later, he felt he had calmed down enough to get to work. The view of Adam wet and naked would be burned in his memory for a very long time. He finally walked back to where his tools were to try and begin working for the day.

Adam didn't know Tim had arrived already. He had thought he had a little while before the handy-man would be arriving. He'd slept in some, thanks to his wife spending the weekend at her parent's place. He walked out to make himself a cup of coffee. Out of the corner of his eye, he noticed movement. 'Tim is usually early, I wonder if that's him?' Adam thought. His phone dinged with a new text so he sneakily let the towel drop to the floor as he reached across the counter to get the device.

The shadow remained rooted in the spot making him smile to himself. Even after masturbating in the shower, he was still hard. Thinking about the voyeur watching him now, he knew he'd have to head back to his bathroom very soon to take care business again. He did his best not to look up and let Tim know he'd been caught staring. Finally, he noticed Tim backing away. Most likely to head back to his truck. 'Would he be jerking off to this later?' Adam wondered as he smiled on the way back to his bathroom.

For the first time since he was a teenager, he was starting to be able to have multiple orgasms in a short time span again. Normally when he had sex with Ericha, once he came that was it. He was done. Was it because he was pleasuring himself to thoughts of Tim? He'd pleasured himself before and one time was all he needed before he was completely satisfied. Now, he was doing it more and more. But his thoughts were turning to the tall, muscular southern man more and more as well.