The Pool Man
I fucked the pool man
It had been several months since I moved away from the big city. It was hard moving to a city with not a lot of people I could hang out with or be with. I had become really good at dressing up and having anal sex, but was becoming more and more restless of not having a regular, daily thing with someone. I began fantasizing about being with the pool man. He was always friendly when he came over every Friday to clean the p...