Thackery knew that this was wrong, he was currently at his son’s lacrosse game and they had finished, all the parents were congratulating the kids on a game well played and while Thackery should really be focused on congratulating his boy - after all he had blocked something over twenty shots at the goal and done an excellent job, he really could not keep his eyes off a different boy, a boy that was not his own, a young man less then a half his own age probably who’s lacrosse shorts were now riling up his crotch showing off a succulent camel toe to what was the tastiness looking snatch Thackery had ever thought he could see and he was stuck by it, absolutely enamored. He could not tear his eyes from it and worse, he was sure the boy he was looking at had just caught him staring at his crotch, yet that in itself right now had Thackery feeling excited and his cock was chubbing up in pants at the thought of being caught, but again - all he could do was eye up that snatch.