We agreed that Sandra should continue on her way to Sacramento. I explained my wife’s situation to her and that I would eventually see her at her uncle’s place. We agreed that under no circumstances would we let on that we previously knew each other. I drove her to her car and she drove off.
I was at a loss about how to deal with my wife. She would be very ticked off if I took this job here. She wanted me in Sacramento. However, now that Sandra was in the picture, I might as well be there too.
I drove across the street and parked at Earl’s.
He was in his office, the door was open, and I knocked on the frame.
“Come on in.”
“I don’t know what to say, Earl. Upon further reflection, my wife is going to be very unhappy about my working here. She wants me to be at her beck and call in Sacramento.”
“Well, you could live there and commute to work here.”
“I never thought of that. My addled brain is working overtime, it is not used to that,” I laughed.
He chuckled too and said, “Look, I really want you working here. I want some more five-fingered love.”
I chuckled and said, “I would love to give you more too.”
“Tell you what. I will pay you $3,000 a month instead. How about that?”
I stood up, shook his hand and replied, “Hell, yeah!”
Over the next month, it all came together. I found a place for us to rent in Sacramento. I commuted Wednesday to Sunday to Roseville. My wife’s rehab continued. She was initially very skeptical but she
loved to see those weekly paychecks.
Sandra was still staying at her Uncle Baxter’s. She got a four-day-a-week job at White Castle. The tips were good, she said.
She had Tuesdays off, the same as me. We got together for some fucking and sucking at a motel on the outskirts of Sacramento. She paid for it with her credit card and I repaid her in cash.
When Earl was horny, he called me into his office, shut the door and lowered his pants and underwear. He really liked being jerked off. I enjoyed it too.
One day last week, he was at home doing some yard work. Alice, one of the cashiers, told me that Earl called and wanted me to go to his house to give him a hand.
He was in the back yard when I got there, sitting on a lawn chair, drinking a beer.
“What’s up?”
“Come in the house.”
We went down to the basement and he started getting undressed. Now, I knew what he needed help with!
I said, “Today is your lucky day, boss. Go shower.”
I had been looking forward to sucking him off someday and here was my chance!
He came out of the shower, drying off with a bath towel.
“Lay on the bed.”
“Yes, sir,” he bossily answered.
I got on the bed on my knees between his legs. I cupped his balls in one hand and used the other to surround his cock. I licked his nut sack and took turns kissing and sucking his nuts. They were too big to get both in my mouth but I managed to suck them in individually.
He was humming with delight. I grasped one nut and my mouth and lips entertained the other. Then I switched. After that, I used each hand to fondle and caress them.
My lips surrounded his cock head. His cock was erect and hard as a pole.
My lips pushed his foreskin down and my tongue licked all around his glans. He was literally purring and humming by now.
I slowly lowered my head and took in as much of his cock as I could manage. Then I withdrew. Then down. My head bobbed up and down. My mouth sucked and my tongue licked his cock inside my mouth.
