“I’m in the living room” said a voice. “I made myself something to eat before retiring to bed”“Brava” I said as I entered the living roo....And there she was, half-lying on the chesterfield, dressed in an old-pink negligee, mules of the same colour, fire-red polished toe-nails, chomping down on a peanut butter and banana sandwiche. On the living room table was a glass of Champagne and the bottle in an ice-bucket beside it.“I always need a little snack after a performance and of course some. Probably just as well."Mom gave me a hug and stood up, "Honey, you'll find a good girl some day. They aren't all like Eileen." I don't know, Ma. I'm pretty bummed on finding someone now."She went on to bed and I sat there staring at the fire for a long time. I slept fitfully, woke up early and went out to the large barn to take care of my ponies. Everything was a winter wonderland of white. The trees were covered with ice and the ground was slippery with a sparse coating of snow over a thin. My given name is Wilbur. Please simply call me Will.“Dinner will be ready in 10 to 15 minutes. I have a favor to ask of you.”“I’m listening.”“When we leave in three weeks I would like you to take charge of this house. You will be paid for your efforts. After Rick leaves for Chicago, my firm would like to use this house as a vacation spot for other senior managers. You will have plenty of notice. I can imagine that this place will be used two or three times a month with mostly married couples. He said nothing just looked at me, moaned as I stroked him, then I bent down and took the head in my mouth. Oh I was in heaven, this stud, this mature sex god was allowing me to suck the perfect cock.his moans got louder, I put one hand on his balls the other stroking his cock into my mouth. I love this cock like nothing before.He moaned then pulled my head back 'your going to make me cum' he said, obviously offering me the chance to take the cum over me and not in my mouth....I looked him.