So ten years had passed since I was used by Bruce for the pleasure of his cock.
I hadn't done any other sex with men in that time but couldn't help thinking about it and almost wishing I could find another man with a cock I could suck.
I had a couple of different jobs, been in and out of my marriage, and was just trying to hold on.
I knew Bruce was running the company his father had owned, but I hadn't seen him in those 10 years.
I was using my computer one day, and got an IM from someone called "TOPDOG".
He hooked up with me from a search on a site that searches for old school mates.
I figured, what the heck and contacted him back, hoping, maybe by meeting him, something, anything, might improve my life.
Well it turned out to be Bruce, and he had recognized my picture and remembered the "good times" we had back in school.
He wrote that he had taken over his fathers business he was doing fine.
It was his good luck too, really, have never had to work his way up at anything.
I wrote him that I was doing good, working at ATL Steel as a foreman. (a lie) I had lost my job at the steel company, but I couldn't admit I was out of work, pretty much broke, and divorced.
He wrote that was great, why didn't we meet and have a cocktail and BS about old times.
His Treat! At first I was reluctant but then agreed.
So we met at a local, upscale bar.
Bruce had married Beth, and confided that things weren't too rosy at home any more.
"Beth was hot before we got married, anything, anywhere, anytime, but soon after we were married, she wouldn't give me head any more, and lately I haven't been able to get laid very much either" he said.
I smiled and kind of looked down.
Then he rocked my world!!
"Man she never could suck cock like I liked...
She was never as good as you." he said in a voice a little too loud.
I turned red, and kind of sunk down in my seat.
Again he went on, "Man you could suck my cock better than anyone, your mouth and your throat made me feel so good. And I had great cums"
Jesus!!
I know some in the bar must have heard that, and the waitress was right behind us, she turned and looked right at me.
I wanted to dissolve into the floor.
Finally he quit talking about me sucking his cock and just started talking about regular things old "friends" talk about.
He, of course again pointed out, was doing great running his fathers business, and said that he needed some help there. Then he asked if I knew of anyone who was looking, I should let them know he was hiring.
He needed mostly salesmen, and the money he was indicating seemed really good, ($35K +) to just sell office supplies, after all the stuff sells itself. All the salesman needs to do is take orders.
That really interested me, but what could I do?
I decided to tell him I wasn't happy with my job at the steel company, and would be interested in hearing what he had to offer, if he wanted me.
Bruce said, "OK; well let's go over to the office and I'll show you around. If you're interested I'll make you an offer you can't refuse, old buddy".
We went into the store, then into his office. He closed the door and lowered the blinds.
Then told me a little about the sales, and the commission, and such.
All the time he was telling me this, he was adjusting his big package. I could see the outline of his hardening cock in his pants.
