Try as I might, the taboo could not be avoided.He pulled his truck into our garage and shifted into park. I expected him to open the door and get out ...of the truck but he just sat there, staring at the steering wheel. I let out a long breath. We sat for what felt like an eternity. Eventually I opened the door on my side to escape the awkwardness. “Wait,” he said. I shut the door.“Yeah?”“How long have you been… working?” he asked.“I started a little over two weeks ago,” I said. And business was. He finally pulled his cock back through the hole andsat down. After catching my breath and licking the restof his cum off my lips and chin, I bent down to get abetter look at him. I thought that I might meet himoutside and see if he wanted to go somewhere so that wecould suck and fuck in private and in comfort.To my surprise, he was sitting there and jacking off.His cock was still hard after giving me 5 big jets ofthick, creamy cum. He looked toward the hole and saw melooking at him. He bent. Earl grinned. Thiswas great, and today he was a real guy, not Hope?s little slaveboy. It was hisbirthday?and look at all the girls! Earl didn?t have any male friends, really. Hopedidn?t allow Earl to play poker with his friends, or go golfing anymore. In general, when Earl was at home, he was kept inthe furnace room in the basement, when there were no chores to do, and Hopedidn?t want to be bothered. But today was Earl?s 40th birthday, andthings were going to be different! ?Hi, Earl? said. It made her feel warm all over and with a sigh she arched her back, unaware of the fact that her hands were running over her body, down over the curve of her breasts, her stomach and her thighs. As the imaginary kiss progressed she rolled over onto her side and embraced her pillow, pulling it to her neck and imagining John’s mouth there, sucking and biting her soft flesh as she clung to him. She wanted to smell him; to hear his breathing and his voice as he softly spoke her name. A curious jolt.