Bruno was doing his chin ups on the the apparatus that he erected in his bedroom in front of the window with a view of his neighbor's bedroom and driveway. There were vines growing over the window, but Bruno kept them carefully trimmed, so no one could see in, but he had a perfect view of Chad's bedroom. He was a little bored today. Chad's bed was positioned under his window with his dresser mirror opposite. Chad had tilted the mirror so he could see himself in bed. And Bruno had a perfect view of Chad's reflected bed. It hadn't been slept in last night. Bruno wondered who the lucky girl was. Then he saw a guy in a black rubber SCUBA wet suit walking up Chad's driveway. The guy was staggering, and he was moving stiffly.
Bruno dropped down from the chin up bar, and walked over to the window. Hm? What the-? That couldn't be a man. It had to be a mannequin or doll, right? It keeled over and tipped into the backseat of Brad's convertible. No, he'd seen it walking, hadn't he? Maybe it was Chad wasted on booze or drugs? Bruno pulled on his Speedo, and ran downstairs, out the kitchen door and then out the service porch door. No one else was around when Bruno reached the car.
He tapped the black rubber leg closest to his face. It was too light to have a human inside. Bruno pulled the doll out of the car, and held it up in the air with both hands. He looked the muscled naked rubber man in the face.
"mmooon-uh?" Chad said in a muffled tone.
Bruno blinked. The doll was trying to say his name? He looked closely at the doll's black rubber face, and asked, "Chad?"
"Mmmusss, Mooon-uh, mmm maaad! Mulp muh!" was the muffled shout Bruno heard from the o-shaped rubber mouth.
"It is you, Chad!" Bruno said fist bumping the air. He looked around, put Chad under his arm, and sprinted back into his house. He carried Chad by his sleeping Great Dane, and into the kitchen. He could hear his mother approaching from the basement. Apparently, she was making him peanut butter sandwiches for his lunchbox, and the peanut butter jar was open, and the two slices of bread were on the counter, one covered with peanut butter. He had to go by the basement door to get upstairs, and Bruno didn't want his mom to see the black rubber Chad doll. He stopped, and got peanut butter on Chad's hard rubber penis. He thrust the doll back into the service porch.
"Hi, Ma!" Bruno said pulling the door shut, as his mother entered carrying a jar of homemade preserves.
"Oh, Bruno, you weren't outside dressed like that were you?" she said looking at him.
"Uh, yeah, just throwing out my trash," he replied.
She sighed and looked at the full kitchen trash can. Bruno took the hint, and said, "And I was just going to take the kitchen trash out, when you came in. Where were you?"
Bruno picked up the trash can liner bag edges and lifted it out of the trash can.
"Oh, I didn't realize we used up the jam last night, so I was getting it for your sandwiches. Do you have to practice every day?"
Bruno scrunched the trash down in the bag, and tied it shut.
"Well, coach wants me too, ma," Bruno replied, "Did you want me to do something around the house today?"
He walked back toward the porch door, as his mother turned her back to open the jam jar on the counter next to the half made peanut butter and jelly sandwich.
"Bruno, your father's getting a bit older, and I really don't think he's up to mowing the yard today. I keep telling him to get a power mower, but he insists on using that hand mower, and I-"
"Tell ya what. ma, I'll call coach. I'm sure hand mowing the lawn will be exercise enough for today," Bruno grinned, he wanted an excuse to stay home to decide what to do with Chad.
He opened the door, and there was Chad lying on his back while Bruno's dog licked the peanut butter off Chad's cock. Bruno smirked suppressing a laugh, as he stepped over Chad's body, and went out the back door. He quickly put the trash in the waste can, and closed the lid. Then he dashed back inside. Carefully stepping over Chad, he snickered, and re-entered the kitchen.
"Something funny, Bruno?" his mother asked.
Bruno was glad that he was so tan or she might have noticed him blush, as he said, "Nah, just picturing myself pushing the mower around the yard in my Speedo."
"In your Speedo?"
"Yeah, otherwise, I'll get weird tan lines that everyone will see when I do swim," Bruno explained.
His mother rolled her eyes, and packed the lunchbox.
"You think the coach will let you off?"
"I'll call him right now," Bruno said picking up the kitchen phone and punching in the coach's phone number.
"Sinclair," answered the coach.
"Hey, Coach, it's Bruno. My ma wants me to mow the lawn today."
"C'mon, Bruno, I need you at practice," Sinclair growled.
"I'll use a handmower. Really good exercise," Bruno said.
"Well, how if you really use a hand mower, I guess that would be good exercise.
"Thanks, Coach!" CLICK. "Ma, he it's okay. So you can put that in the fridge, and tell dad, he can sleep in today."
"You should tell him, Bruno," his mother said as she put the contents of the lunchbox in the refrigerator, and put the box on top of the fridge.
"No, Ma, you tell him. I gotta get some sunscreen on. I wanna get started mowing before it gets too hot."
"Okay, Bruno." she headed out of the kitchen.
Bruno's house had two staircases, one in the back off the family room to the new upstairs master suite, and the one by the dining room up to the old part of the house where his bedroom was. He went back into the porch and grabbed Chad. His dog Max clamped down Chad's rubber with his big maw. Max and Bruno got into a tug of war over Chad.
"C'mon, Max, let go. You can play with Chad later. I gotta get him stowed before Ma sees him."
Max barked as he let go of Chad.
Bruno took Chad and bolted into the kitchen, then through the dining room, and up the front stairs. He headed straight for his room, and tossed Chad on the bed. He sprayed his body down with sunscreen, then he looked over at Chad.
"Damn, it really is you. I never expected to have you naked in my bed with your cock rock hard. Dreams can come true!" he snickered as shoved Chad under his bed, and headed downstairs to mow the lawn. The sooner, he finished, the sooner, he'd be able to play with his new toy.