’ He had a monster grin on his face as he said this. Evan really hadn’t recognized the old cook when he had come in. He really hadn’t expected t...o see him here. Evan had heard through the grapevine that the old cook had passed away a few years ago. Of course, Evan wasn’t going to mention this to him. ‘Evan, Evan…’ The old cook scratched his head trying to remember who he was talking to. ‘I remember now. You used to come in here when you were younger. I think I used to see you in here with a. Chase smiled as I went to the bathroom. Icame back and said I guess I need to go home. I started to Dress and chasesat on the side of the bed, naked. He pulled me towards him. He gave me ahuge hug as my younger naked body was pressed up against his older moredefined body. He kissed me and said we can do anything you want, almostanytime. We got dressed and he took me home. At the stop sign, he learnedover and kissed me. I got out at the house and went inside. I was happy andsatisfied. I went. I lowered down, and knew I wasn't finished. I thrust once more, and a second wave of cum splashed out of the slit and into the air, crashing down upon my cock, her hand and the bed below. Cum continued to slip from my slit of my swelling cock, still gripped tightly in her hand as she jerked it a little longer, tried to raise and release every drop I could manage from inside of me.I crashed back down onto my head, breathing hard and heavy. Sweat dripped from my face and chest. My cock beginning. That left Jeff the problem of advertising for work. The other Negro carpenters in the area were farmers who worked construction during the times that their farms didn’t need them. They were known to the freedmen who had been slaves in the locality, and they had done other work since emancipation which built their local reputation.Jeff needed steady work, and he could find no way to solicit customers. The local newspaper mourned the Union victory, primarily because that victory had freed slaves;.