"Are you the man that's come looking for the job?" He wiped his eyes and smiled at me. "Come on in. You'll have to excuse the way I look. I forgot you...were comin' out, and I fell asleep on the couch watchin' the ball game." Its okay sir," I said."Just call me George and tell me your name." Peter," I told him my name. He motioned for me to sit down on the sofa. He turned off the television and sat down beside me. "You want to hire me, then?" Sure, you'll do just fine. Don't you want to take the. All characters depicted in sexual acts and scenarios are at least eighteen years of age or older. The following story contains aspects of BDSM, CBT (cock and ball torture), femdom, forced orgasms, tease and denial, prostate stimulation, anal sex, ass worship, sex with machines, and much more. If any of these categories don’t appeal to you then I strongly suggest you don’t read the following story and find something else more suited to your tastes. You have been warned! The first chapter of this. . But she looked good dressed up and the cock was so big and sexy and shaved completely smooth making it hotter!I sent an email and pic to the post in hopes she liked what she saw n picked me. I was a skinny 145lb 5'10" white boy. She replied with a phone number and we got to texting. It was the middle of the day n she was ready. She told me where to go and i headed that way. The whole drive i was horny, scared, all sorts of nervous. I finally arrived and walked to the door so scared. She. I got a bit bolder and asked her to come and sit for dinner with me, she agreed and we sat on the side sofa, close to each other and eating, she was telling me about her family, she was 40 yrs old, but looks only about 30 yrs old, she has a son of 14 yrs. We were just talking, most of the time I was eyeing her chest to get a glimpse of her round breasts from the T-SHIRT. It was almost midnight and after dinner , I wanted to go home when I told her she made a sad face as if to say no, but could.