I live in a small town on the Atlantic coast. I graduated high school but wasn't able to go to college. My Dad is a penny pincher and he said he couldn't afford to send me. I ended up getting a job in town waiting on tables at the local restaurant. I hated every second of being there. People tend to order you around and complain about the food. I also disliked being left fifty cent tips. How was I supposed to survive on that?
One day at the restaurant an attractive woman came in. I think everyone turned to stare at her. She sat down at one of my tables I was waiting on. She ordered her food and when I brought it to her table she asked if I knew where to get hired help. I asked her what she was looking for. She said she just moved into town and she needed someone to maintain her house and lawn for her.
I told her I knew just the guy. When she asked who, I told her I was available. She asked me if I was willing to leave the restaurant.
"In a heartbeat," I told her.
She smiled and gave me the directions as to where she lives. I knew the location exactly. There was a large summer home that no one seemed to live in. People's tongues were wagging as to who owned the place. I figured the pay couldn't be any worse than waiting on ungrateful customers. Before she left she told me her name was Jessica and to park my car at the gate and walk up to the house. As soon as she said I was hired. I took off my bib and found the manager. I told him I was done as of right now.
"Where are you going to find a better job?" He asked me.
I told him it was none of his business and I left. I got home and told my parents I found a new job. My Dad thought I was a fool for leaving the restaurant. I told my Dad that I didn't make squat at that restaurant he loved so much. I was willing to take my chances with my new employer. The next morning I arrive at eight am. I parked my car at the gate and walked up to the house. Jessica opened the door.
"I like a person who is prompt," she told me.
She gave me the key and told me to unlock the gate and drive my car inside. Jessica had a laundry list of things that needed done. The first order of business was to get fire wood for the fireplace. Fall was approaching and she would need to use the fireplace for warmth. I turned around and drove back into town. I stopped at a place I knew and told them I needed fire wood sent to the address of my new employer.
This guy gave me the runaround. What did I need it for and who ordered this. I told him the woman living at the summer house sent me to get wood delivered to her home. I got more shit from this guy and I turned around and started to walk.
Where are you going?" He asked.
"Can you deliver it or not? If you can't, I know some other places that will take my employer's money."
That shut him up and he said he would send a truck out. I told him to be there at nine am tomorrow morning prompt. It felt nice to order other people around for a change. I drove back to Jessica and she had more tasks for me.
"Can you get the ride mower working, Rick? I tried to start it but it wouldn't budge."
I cleaned out the old gas and I managed to find a replacement spark plug in the shed. A little aggravation later and she fired right up. Things seemed to be looking up for me. When I finished mowing, Jessica said I was supposed to come inside and find her. She was sitting at a desk and going through papers.
She looked up at me and motioned me to come over.
"Can you rub my shoulders? I'm not used to heavy labor it seems."
I walked around and started to press my fingers into her neck and shoulders. Jessica let out this whimper like it was working. I hadn't touched a woman in nearly a year. It felt good to be massaging Jessica. After a few minutes of that, Jessica swung around in her seat. I know she had her eyes looking directly at my crotch. She looked up and my face and then back down. I couldn't believe it when Jessica reached out and placed her hand on the front of my jeans.
