The work had been tough. A grueling ten hours of back breaking work. And this was just because a certain manager did not have the foresight to realize that re-laying a huge office with a new layout and new network cabling was no easy or quick task.
Problem upon problem had piled upon each other, culminating in my office mate's defection at the last moment. Justin lived with his grandmother, and her sudden passing on that day had hit him hard. He had informed me that it would be difficult for him to attend work on the morrow.
I had gone down onto the production floor to see if somebody was willing to lay his hand to work. Neil had agreed readily. A new-ish technician in the repairs section, he was clean limbed with a flock of golden hair that made him difficult to distinguish from the girls when viewed from the back.
He was a willing worker, not only by following instructions carefully, but also in that he had some valid ideas of his own.
"Thanks for the overtime" he told me after we were done. "I really need the money at the moment."
"No big deal" I answered, "it's good to know we have good people who are not afraid of getting their hands dirty."
He looked at himself. We both were absolutely filthy. Crawling across large cable trays which had lain undisturbed for years, certainly was no breeze.
"Got to sluice up a little. Can't get into my car like this." He grinned at me with a dirty face.
"Why don't you shower upstairs? We have good facilities here. I think we still have tshirts that will fit you. And shorts, I'll bet."
"That's cool. I'd love to if it's okay by you."
We trudged downstairs to the middle floor, where I picked the key for the showers and headed towards cleaning ourselves.
The bathrooms were empty at that time. Hardly surprising. Saturday at seven in the evening was hardly conductive to having workers around. I took off my clothes, putting them in a bin liner I planned to use as a plastic bag. I'd known this would have been dirty work, and had brought clothes with me.
I rummaged in one of the lockers and found towels and clothes for Neil. Stripping down, I decided to use the communal shower instead of the singles. He joined in and pretty soon we were scrubbing ourselves down.
My reverie was broken by his voice. "You have a nice penis."
I was taken aback by his statement, and thinking I had heard incorrectly, asked him again if I had understood him.
"I said you have a nice penis." he repeated.
"Damn. I heard you well then. Uh. I don't know how to answer to that." I looked at him, and he was nothing short of amazing. Medium height, not an ounce of fat on him, and a nicely sized sausage dangling between his legs. He was, like me, totally shaven. Being blonde, he had a thick pink dick with a light pink head.
"I know you did. I think it is lovely."
