Lesbian Female / 36
My friend from facebook ask me to clean the house and office for someone she knew last year. The couple are so nice and usually leave me something nice or a tip. I have a key to the house and his office. I clean the office while he works and it does not bother him.
He usually orders in lunch for he and I both. We eat together and talk about things. Being a single woman its nice to talk with a man other than a bar conversation.
I arrive at different times, but usually around eleven or so; some days I do that place first and arrive at 8 or so.
A few months back I told him i would be there at eleven, and when I got in town I realized I had my appointments mixed up. So I went early to clean them first. I used my key and spoke when I came in the door. When I hit the hall way he was walking out of the bathroom. He had showered and was wearing nothing at all. I froze and just stared at him. He needed to get past me to his bedroom, but i just stood there looking. He walked up to me and ask if he could get by me. I stepped aside and apologized for arriving early.
He called from the bedroom and said he was not expecting that and he was sorry. He should have had something on.
We sorted it out and he was fine but I am still in shock. My ex and I watched porn movies, and my ex was a large man. But he is so freakishly large it has bothered me. I rode by a pony in a pasture one day and saw his hanging down, and it looked a lot like that. It banged his leg as he walked in the hall. Up close i could see the veins in it. I went back home and told me friend what I had seen. We pulled up pictures of large cocks on the internet. and I saw some large ones, but none like his.
Three weeks ago he was in the office and told me it had been a bad week. His shipment was lost and could cost him his business. He was on the phone all morning trying to find it. He was on hold now with some other country. I rubbed his shoulders and he liked that. Then I started cleaning the floor. I got under the counter desk thing and wiped the wires to get the dust off, and i picked up a piece of paper. I was under his legs and the stool he was sitting. I looked up and could see it in the shorts pant leg. I stared and he did not know. Then he looked down at me to see what was wrong. I have no idea why I said this but once i did it was out there,
"I bet a blow job would make you feel better"
He said ah I bet it would.
I pulled at his shorts legs and he stood up, I pulled them down. He stood there against the desk bar and I did the deed for him. I had both hands around it and still had enough left to choke me. I would have let him do anything he wanted to me, but I doubt he would want to have sex with me. When I finished I pulled up his shorts and he sat back down. Thats when he started talking to the shipping co on the line. I got up and went on cleaning.
Later he found me cleaning the kitchen, he thanked me and told me his shipment had been found. He was so happy he hugged me. Not the hug of love but like he would his friends grand mom. I told him that I thought he was upset and I wanted to see him calm and happy. He told me I did a wonderful job, and that was strange for him. He ask if he could do anything for me? he did not want to get and not give back. I told him I was fine and did not need anything. But I did wonder why his dick was so large. Did he have problems with women due to its size? He told me he had problems with that. His wife did pretty well with it, but at times still complained. I told him I bet she does, and that i bet it could get uncomfortable going in so deep and being so wide. He said thanks again, and he was going to his massage appointment.
I have not done anything else with him and things are as they were before. Now and then I walk by him and he wears these loose like PJ pants. I see his dick swinging and I reach out and put my hand around it. he will smile and ask me if there is anything he can do for me. I smile and say no, that I am fine.
I want mad to try that some time. I might just have him put it in me until it hurts and then have him stop. To be fair about it give him a blow job after. I think I need to do something. I wake up at night lay in bed and think about it. I talked to my friend about him a lot and how big his dick it. I did not tell her I had it in my hand.
My friend from facebook told me she dated him after he met his wife. I ask what kind of guy he was, she said dangerous. When I ask what was dangerous about him, she would not tell me. I ask if he was good in bed, she blushed and said no comment. I pushed hard on her and she kept saying no comment. I have a feeling he did her in with that thing of his.
He usually orders in lunch for he and I both. We eat together and talk about things. Being a single woman its nice to talk with a man other than a bar conversation.
I arrive at different times, but usually around eleven or so; some days I do that place first and arrive at 8 or so.
A few months back I told him i would be there at eleven, and when I got in town I realized I had my appointments mixed up. So I went early to clean them first. I used my key and spoke when I came in the door. When I hit the hall way he was walking out of the bathroom. He had showered and was wearing nothing at all. I froze and just stared at him. He needed to get past me to his bedroom, but i just stood there looking. He walked up to me and ask if he could get by me. I stepped aside and apologized for arriving early.
He called from the bedroom and said he was not expecting that and he was sorry. He should have had something on.
We sorted it out and he was fine but I am still in shock. My ex and I watched porn movies, and my ex was a large man. But he is so freakishly large it has bothered me. I rode by a pony in a pasture one day and saw his hanging down, and it looked a lot like that. It banged his leg as he walked in the hall. Up close i could see the veins in it. I went back home and told me friend what I had seen. We pulled up pictures of large cocks on the internet. and I saw some large ones, but none like his.
Three weeks ago he was in the office and told me it had been a bad week. His shipment was lost and could cost him his business. He was on the phone all morning trying to find it. He was on hold now with some other country. I rubbed his shoulders and he liked that. Then I started cleaning the floor. I got under the counter desk thing and wiped the wires to get the dust off, and i picked up a piece of paper. I was under his legs and the stool he was sitting. I looked up and could see it in the shorts pant leg. I stared and he did not know. Then he looked down at me to see what was wrong. I have no idea why I said this but once i did it was out there,
"I bet a blow job would make you feel better"
He said ah I bet it would.
I pulled at his shorts legs and he stood up, I pulled them down. He stood there against the desk bar and I did the deed for him. I had both hands around it and still had enough left to choke me. I would have let him do anything he wanted to me, but I doubt he would want to have sex with me. When I finished I pulled up his shorts and he sat back down. Thats when he started talking to the shipping co on the line. I got up and went on cleaning.
Later he found me cleaning the kitchen, he thanked me and told me his shipment had been found. He was so happy he hugged me. Not the hug of love but like he would his friends grand mom. I told him that I thought he was upset and I wanted to see him calm and happy. He told me I did a wonderful job, and that was strange for him. He ask if he could do anything for me? he did not want to get and not give back. I told him I was fine and did not need anything. But I did wonder why his dick was so large. Did he have problems with women due to its size? He told me he had problems with that. His wife did pretty well with it, but at times still complained. I told him I bet she does, and that i bet it could get uncomfortable going in so deep and being so wide. He said thanks again, and he was going to his massage appointment.
I have not done anything else with him and things are as they were before. Now and then I walk by him and he wears these loose like PJ pants. I see his dick swinging and I reach out and put my hand around it. he will smile and ask me if there is anything he can do for me. I smile and say no, that I am fine.
I want mad to try that some time. I might just have him put it in me until it hurts and then have him stop. To be fair about it give him a blow job after. I think I need to do something. I wake up at night lay in bed and think about it. I talked to my friend about him a lot and how big his dick it. I did not tell her I had it in my hand.
My friend from facebook told me she dated him after he met his wife. I ask what kind of guy he was, she said dangerous. When I ask what was dangerous about him, she would not tell me. I ask if he was good in bed, she blushed and said no comment. I pushed hard on her and she kept saying no comment. I have a feeling he did her in with that thing of his.
