Here I am a normal twenty year who had everything, living with this thirty year old babe who loves to be fuck, working at her law office, living with her. An ideal gig and then wham! She dumps me for some rich guy her own age.
So things were getting desperate for me and I had to find a new job and place to live. That's how I came to be getting drunk, sitting naked at a computer applying for this odd dream job.
Room and board, great pay. But there was a catch.
I work live situation with two Gay Guys in a clothing optional life style and I was hired to be their 'Gal Friday'. There fem servant/helper.
But I was desperate and so I agreed.
My online interview ended but not before I end up showing off my naked body to one of my new bosses, a good looking black guy who shows me his naked body as well. He has the biggest package I've ever seen, at least eight inches.
With that he ends the chat connection and the web cam goes dark. Here I am sitting with my hard on thinking what the hell did I get myself into. Oh Fuck. I finish off my brew and open another one.
Hell. I never did ask him about the CD's. I wonder what that was all about. But, the ad said
I didn't need to bring my own, so I should leave my music collection here for now.
I wonder if cold showers really does take care of hard ons. But, then, I ain't taking no cold shower to find out. I'll just shower and brush my teeth and such and pack my stuff. I have some time to kill.