We got home and changed clothes. Lenora put on a light house dress and I changed into my usual casual attire: shorts and a tee-shirt!Lenora was still ...eeling good and I was excited for a night of sex as Lenora always liked to fool around when she was feeling good and a little high.At almost exactly 4:30, our doorbell rang. I answered the door and a very tall, middle-aged black man was there. He introduced himself as Calvin Mills and handed me a business card. As I showed him in, he told me to. " Shall I put my clothes back on then," Daniel asked."I want you to wear your white shorts, but a club t-shirt with our logo onthe front." The shorts are so tight and short," Daniel pleaded."We want this deal," John went on. "Consider it advertising, and considerit job security. Your job security."Daniel moaned as he pulled on the tight shorts, the t-shirt and slippedinto his running shoes. He followed John's directions and drove downtown toa high-rise office building. At the receptionist, he. Scrubbing their hands over the kitchen sink to remove all traces of grease and oil, they shared a friendly silence. Once the hands were clean, Jerry said, “Take a shower and put on your new clothes. I’ll keep these here in case we work on a car together again.”The day had been a revelation for Bill. In the course of the afternoon, he had learned all of the tools in the toolbox. He’d never been exposed to tools before and it felt like a manly thing to know. It was as if he had gone through some. This seemed to spur his lover to great urgency and as his cock spat cum over his head the man above him roared out a shout of dominance and Calvin almost wished that he really was Denae and that he was a girl who could get pregnant as he felt the hot thick ropes of his lover’s cum filling his butt.Within a few moments his lover had rolled off to the side and Calvin felt his utterly empty, except for a large load of cum ass hole begin to close in as if to keep his lover’s offering for later..