There are no characters under the age of 18 in this story. I say this to avoid having each of the characters declare his or her age in the dialogue. I really had fun writing this story because it incorporates so many of my favourite reading topics and I really hope you enjoy it. I also want to thank barefootgirl69 for her careful edit of this chapter.
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Back at work the next day, Magda and I toured my finished paint job in the basement.
"This is amazing work, Rick, far beyond my expectations." Magda said.
"I know we've talked a little about your plans for this room, but while I was working on it, a few ideas came to mind. Would you like to hear them?" I asked.
"Actually, I don't have time right now but, yes, I'd love to hear your suggestions. One thing I am sure of, though, you're not going to haul everything back again yourself. Get a friend to help you, I'll pay him extra. I won't have you hurting yourself again."
"It was the accident that brought us together wasn't it, not such a bad thing," I said.
"Well... yes and no. To be completely honest, I've always had my eyes on you. You're just so yummy," she laughed as she pinched my cheeks.
"Wow! I wish I'd known that earlier. Imagine how good sex would be now, with a little more practice under my belt."
"What you've got going on, under your belt, is just fine for me right now. I'm not sure I could deal with a lot more," she said.
"OK, I'll call a friend of mine and see if he's available. I'll probably need help with the back yard as well but that will be on my dime." I said.
"Don't be silly, you're working for nothing already, it's all on me," Magda insisted.
"You might be right about the money I'm making, which is still fine with me, but wow, you can't beat the tips and benefits," I said.
"Is that so?" she approached and rubbed my cock through my pants. "I think you're right, I can feel a big tip coming up now. How would you like a nice blowjob to start off your day?"
"I'd love it, thank you. We'll call it a room christening."
She knelt in front of me and pulled down my shorts and my cock sprang out and bounced up and down. She licked my shaft carefully before sucking me into her mouth. Her head bobbed quickly backwards and forwards, as the warm wet sensations shot through my body, as if my cock was a lightning rod. No one could get used to how well she sucked cock. She was so spontaneous, she always caught me off guard.
All too quickly I was coming, as Magda eagerly slurped up my seed. I pulled her to her feet and kissed her intensely.
"How did I ever come to deserve a goddess like you?"
"Oo careful, don't want me to get a swollen head," she said. "So what are your plans for today?"
"Well, I think I'll cost out some alternatives to help you decide about the basement and garage."
"Sounds great, I'll look forward to your suggestions." She turned toward the staircase, then left the basement, humming as she went.
I spent the next few hours taking inventory of all the furniture in the basement as well as working out designs for shelving and storage. When I was finished, I went to the local hardware store and got estimates for materials. Finally, I headed for home, I needed to reach a friend named Phil. He was the only person I knew who might be interested in helping me.
Phil and I had been friends since grade school. In high school, we took the same electives and were in the same study groups. We both loved biking and hiking and Phil was also an honor student. He worked incredibly hard for his grades, and sometimes, he seemed almost resentful of Jan and I for how easy we made it look. I could never convince him that it was just as hard for us, our only advantage was my parents and the environment they fostered.
Phil was almost my height at around 5'11", with bright red hair and green eyes. With all the hiking and cycling, he had the same physical build as me, with perhaps a touch more body fat, he was a junk food addict, couldn't get enough it. I'd seen him naked at school, in the showers, but he was quite shy. I never got a good look at his cock.
When I finally got through to him, he was ecstatic with my offer. Like me, he had done nothing all year about getting a job. Now, his parents were feeding him daily grief to find work. He agreed to come over to the house that afternoon. We would discuss the details of my plan and iron out a deal.
As I waited for Phil, Jan arrived home early.
"What's up, bro, why aren't you over at Magda's working?"
"The first part of my job is done," I said. "I'm waiting for Phil to come by and maybe help me with the next phases. Magda doesn't want me finishing the work alone. How about you? Why are you home so early?
"Another forced afternoon off, while they reset equipment again. Assholes! So Phil's coming over, I like him, he's cute."
"I didn't know you liked him. Hey, maybe this is your opportunity for a little fun. Remember?"
"What do you mean?" she asked.
"Well, we can be working in the living room and you can come running down the stairs in a bath towel and lose it maybe. From there, it's your show."
"Oh God, I don't know. I've never done anything like that before. I mean, I love being naked and all, but I'm nervous about showing a stranger everything. Oh, God, my heart is pounding. I'll do it, I think."
A few minutes later, the doorbell rang and Jan ran up the stairs while I answered to answer it.
I opened the door, and Phil stood there staring over at Magda's.
"Hey, Phil, what are you looking at buddy."
"Oh, nothing I guess. I was just thinking about when we used to 'trick or treat' over there. She always wore those sexy witch costumes." He shook his head and looked back at me. "Memories, eh? I guess now I'll get to see her up close. Is she as sexy as I remember?"
"No one's ever as sexy as our childhood wet dreams, but she'll do, trust me."
"Nice! Hey, Rick, where are my manners, I'm so glad you called me about this job. Thank you, you're a real life saver," he said.
"Let's go into the living room and talk things over. I have some plans and a few numbers we can look at."
"Sure thing, say is Jan home? I haven't seen her since school."
