She was probably going to tell my uncle what I had done. Possibly she would demand that the pervert nephew be expelled from her happy home.I scrambled...to clean up the mess after pulling up my pants. I was surprised there was so much cum. It was everywhere but I managed to get it all. After fifteen minutes with no visit from my uncle I relaxed enough to realize that nothing would happen tonight. I changed to a pair of shorts to sleep in and aided by my recent orgasm I was soon asleep.When I woke. Jeff could tell old man knew his trade and wanted to learn from him. They shook hands and agreed to meet at 6:30 a.m. the next morning. Jeff went back to his coffee and paper, this time with the confidence of the gainfully employed. ‘Well I’ll be damned.’ He muttered. Another ad for another warehouse had caught his attention. This one bigger, less run down, and had more property to it. It had no history to worry him. He bought it. Three weeks later the carpenter broke his arm. Instead of Jeff. "Are you hungry tonight, cum eater?...I can't wait to see you eat your load for me tonight." Then one date night, as we were finishing dinner, my wife smiled wickedly at me, leaned into my ear and said, "How about we save dessert for when we get home...I want you to eat a nice fresh creampie for me.." I nearly came in my panties right then. That night, when we got home, I fucked my wife intensely before she had me lie on my back in our bed as she smiled and climbed up on my face. I hungrily. "I think you two need some time alone, don't you?" he asked. "I've done this before, David, and I know the first time's the hardest, at least for her husband. Honestly, would you really want me to stay?" You're right," I said. "Linda and I have some things to, well, understand about tonight." I get it, David. I'm sure I'd feel the same way if she was my wife. So, we'll do this again sometime?" he asked, quizzing me with his sincere expression."I think you can count on that. But she'll let you.