On the Prowl (5): Derrick the Neighbor
Updated: Aug 7, 2025
My house is located across the street from a really nice park in a beautiful neighborhood. It has a large open grassy area where neighborhood kids can often be found playing a pickup game of soccer, a modern playground, an outdoor workout area, and a wide but shaded running path that snakes its way around the perimeter of the park. On cold days, you can still find the avid runner striding his or her way around the park. On beautiful days, it seems like the entire neighborhood is out there, engaged in some sort of activity. I enjoy running in the park on those nice days. I’ll usually bring my backpack with a blanket in it, and catch some sun after my run, keeping my tan looking good all summer. Plus, I’ve found that many guys can’t keep their eyes off me while I’m tanning shirtless in my short running shorts. They try to pretend they aren’t looking while walking or playing with their families, but inevitably their gaze will travel back to my muscled physique and bulging crotch. It was actually on a day like that when I met Derrick.
