A couple months ago a single guy about my age moved in next door.  He’s divorced and his name is Larry.  He’s a real nice guy and we have talked several times.  A couple weeks ago, my wife left for the weekend to visit her mom, leaving the entire house to me.  Whenever she does this, I can’t wait to get naked and have fun edging all weekend.  As soon as she left, I stripped down and poured myself a large glass of bourbon and started masturbating and drinking.  The alcohol helps me to last longer and I love the buzz while I’m hard.  After a couple hours of edging and drinking (eating precum), I started feeling daring and decide to open up my curtains on my patio door, hoping someone would see me nude and hard.  I live in a quiet neighborhood that doesn’t get a lot of walking traffic, but a sidewalk is about 30 yards from the back patio door, so I was hoping someone would glance my way as they walked by.  To make it easier to be seen, I turned on all the inside lights and stood in full view.  After another 15 minutes of stroking and walking back and forth in front of my glass door, to my delight, I see someone walking alone down the sidewalk.  The sun is on the horizon, so I know they will be able to see me if they look my way.  Hard as a rock, completely buzzed and stroking, I stand in profile right next to the glass so they will have no problem seeing me.  I’m so lost in my horny desire, I don’t consider the real possibility that the person might know me.  For a moment, I think about moving, but then I see that it’s an older guy walking by himself, so I relax and continue to display myself in full view.  He is strolling slowly, not in a hurry, and I see him look my way.  I almost blew my load immediately, but since I was somewhat drunk, I maintained my delicious boner and removed my hand so he could see.  He kept walking, but slowed noticeably, looking my way but trying to not be obvious.  I was stoked, so I kept up the show.  He walked down the sidewalk a little further, past a couple trees until I couldn’t see him.  I was disappointed, but it had been fun, so I decided to keep up the show. Maybe someone else would come by.  I almost couldn’t believe my eyes when I saw the man shuffling back down the sidewalk from where he had disappeared.  He was clearly watching, so I waved at him and continued to stroke.  He stopped and watched me play with my cock and I smiled and waved again.  He continued watching and I figured what the hell.  I motioned for him to come closer.  He didn’t move, but smiled and watched, so I kept stroking and slid open the patio door.  “Hey, buddy, thanks for watching.  Why don’t you come closer so you can see better?”  I took a big gulp of bourbon to keep my buzzed courage.

My blood turned cold when I heard his reply, “Sure, Dave, I guess.”  As he moved closer, I could see it was my neighbor, Larry.  He was all smiles and staring at my erect cock. “Looking good, Dave.”  Larry walked right up to my patio and stood.