6'5" built like a brick shithouse and hot as hell. Got to introduce myself one day and his name was Jean (John) he is french-canadian and is in the na...vy. Married. Damn! That did not stop me from admiring his fantastic body from afar. He spent a lot of time working on the yard and doing renos on his house. Usually wearing just a pair of work pants that had an interesting rip in the crotch area. I managed to wash the dishes for hours just standing at the sink and watching him work. Eventually I. .. Showed us, kinda." What did I tell you about staying away from her?" Joe shook his head and looked at me. "You look like you've been put through a wringer." The, uh ... the dogs sorta did it too," Jay cleared his throat."They probably do it everyday," Joe sighed and his anger was going away quickly.He wasn't the sort of man who could stay mad at anything for very long, especially not his sons. Of course he'd fucked me plenty of times himself so being mad at Jay and Mike was a little like the. So when she said she was looking for work, I put in a good word for her. She was a skilled technician and manager and we agreed to hide anything else."I'm sorry, Gary," she said, "it has been a very stressful couple of days and I needed..." Shh," I hushed her and held her against me. "I know. It has been tough on all of us." I kissed the top of her head."Now, do you need me for anything else?" I asked gently."Well, I really could use a good fucking, but I suspect you have a backlog of people. I didn’t really know what to do, so I just started swirling my tongue around, like I was french kissing. This went on for a moment, until I felt Daddy’s hand pushing my head into his dick. He wanted me to put it in my mouth? I obliged, which elicited more groans from Daddy. I started bobbing my head up and down. Wow, he really seemed to love that! I felt Daddy’s hand guiding my head away from his dick. “That was wonderful, you’re a natural cocksucker. Now lay down on the bed” I was so happy, I.