Anyway I walked to his house and found myself there sooner than expected, I messaged him to tell him I was outside, then he opened the door and let me...in, we said hi to each other and started going up to his room, once in his room he immediately began undressing while making small talk, this kind of threw me off but like a good boy I just followed his lead and began to undress too, I left my trousers on since I didn't plan on getting my dick sucked or touched, before I knew it he was completely. He is still a little sweaty from the work on my fence and it glistens on his chest. “I really want to thank you for fixing that hole in the fence, Frank,” I say, then let my gaze fall to the obvious bulge in his shorts, hoping he’ll notice. “Marcie said you were the best.” “The best?” he asks, raising an eyebrow. I giggle. “You know what I mean. At fixing things!” I sit beside him on the couch. “What did you think I meant?” “Well,“ he laughs, “my wife says I’m good at many things.” “I’m sure. I hadn't told them anything about it on Wednesday, because the plan was to take you out to celebrate the fact that you had your clothes back. And because I knew the place would be run by some high school kids; I wanted to see if it wouldn't be a problem." High school kids?" Sandra asked, sounding surprised."Don't worry, most of them are 18 or older already. There is just one guy, who is only 17, but Trina assured me it wouldn't be a problem." Trina?" That's the hostess' name." Trina," Sandra. We kept walking along until we came to my favorite store. It was a dress shop that specialized in gothic and Victorian style dresses."Pick any dress you want. I'm buying." He pulled out his wallet and showed me what looked like a credit card but it was completely blank."Picture this to be the skeleton keys of credit cards. It not only runs through every machine, there's never a bill. It never runs out of money." A gift from him, I assume?" He gave me that smirk again."Correct. Now go pick one.