It was a beautiful morning when I woke up so I decided to go get the plants and flowers that I wanted to plant in front of and beside the house. I arrived at the local home improvement center and got a cart and headed down toward the garden area. I was about halfway to the garden center when he stepped out of one of the aisles and began to walk the same direction. He was 40 or 50 feet in front of me and all I could seem to concentrate on was the denim clad tight buns that were "dancing" in front of me. When he reached the last aisle he turned around and began to slowly walk toward me, stopping at each aisle as if searching for something. Now my concentration shifted to the equally gorgeous bulge in the front of his jeans. I was concentrating so intensely that, when he stopped about 10 feet from me I slowly moved my eyes up and saw he was looking right at me. Once I saw his face I could not believe all this beauty was in one person. He had dark blond hair and green eyes and a fantastic smile. I know I must have blushed at being caught but as he passed he said "hi". My mouth went dry and I croaked out a "hi" as he passed but when I peeked back over my shoulder, so was he. I then tried to pull myself together. This was a public place and not my bedroom. I continued on and got the things that I needed and headed for the checkout. As I was checking out I scanned the rest of the store for him and eventually saw him checking out 2 registers away. I even caught him looking my way a couple of times. I paid in cash to speed up the process but he still got out before me. When I got to the truck, I began to put things in the bed and I heard this voice behind me. When I turned around I saw him looking out of the window of a big silver truck. "Are you a landscape contractor or are those for your home" he asked. I laughed and said they were for my house. He asked if I needed any help in getting them in at the same time that I noticed the landscape contactors name on the side of the truck. It turns out he was starting his own company and would be glad to help either with the installation or planning or advice. I told him I could use his opinion at least and so I asked him to follow me home. The whole way home I had a hard on because of the sexual energy between him and I. When we got to my house he asked if he could go change into shorts like me because it was getting warmer. I told him where the bathroom was and sat down in the living room. He came out in short shorts and holding a T-shirt. His chest was as gorgeous as I knew it would be. His nipples stood out from a sculpted chest and his belly was nice and hairy and the trail between his navel and the top of his shorts really made me hot. I got us some water while he sat down on the sofa. As I sat across from him I could get a glimpse of the head of his dick inside his shorts. I was getting more horny by the minute. He said that he went to the store that morning to look at tools and really did not plan to work. I decided to be bold and said "looks like you have more than enough in the tool department. That broke the ice and he moved over next to me and started to rub my leg. In a matter of minutes we were both naked and sucking on a dick. His hard hairy body had me so excited that I could feel my climax building in only a few minutes. I told him I was close but he just pulled me closer, keeping my dick buried in his throat. When I started to come he moaned his pleasure and swallowed every bit of it. I then wanted to concentrate on him but he pulled out of my mouth and asked if he could fuck me. I took one look at the tool hanging in front of my face (still dripping with my spit) and said yes. I rolled over and presented my ass to him. He made some comment as to how nice my ass was and then began to push that nice dick into me. In a few minutes he began to moan and thrust harder and shot his load into me. We lay there on the couch for a few minutes and then went and showered together. After lunch, we did some gardening outside then went back to plowing. It was almost dark before he started to leave and between kisses at the front door he asked if he could "help" again sometime. I said yes and we exchanged numbers and names. It wasn't until then that I knew his name was Adam. Right before he walked out he said that he had a guy that normally worked with him that he would like to bring by (and by the way he said it I knew that this meant more sex) so I said okay... That will have to be another story.