In the morning, I got up and it was the same routine as always, have some coffee, a shower, a little breakfast, get dressed and off to work. Once in the shop, it was the same routine there as well, in the door, down the hall, said goodmorning to Faye, her desk was up front where a receptionist desk would be, just past her desk was Ralphs office, where i had given 1 of 3 blow jobs the day before. Next to his office was his mothers office, i said goodmorning to her as well.
It seemed that no one but Ralph and i were the wiser.
That day was pretty uneventful. Ordered some material, ran some service calls, had some lunch in the middle and went home.
A day, 2 or 3, I dont recall exactly, passed and all seemed as it always had. Then one day after lunch, Ralph told me he needed help on a job. We met at the shop and left in his truck, drove to one of our bigger commercial accounts, went inside and then to the telephone room. Once inside and the door was closed, Ralph turned to me, smiled big, and began to unbutton his pants. You know whats next.
And i did, i kneeled down in front of him, reached up, gently grasping his tight nut sac and began taking in his rod. It probably took 20 minutes of slurping and bobbing before I felt the twitch and throb of his cock preparing to cum against my tonsils. He didnt say a word. I just knew that it was part of my unofficial job description to swallow his load and insure that none got on his clothes. I slurped up every drop, like a good employee, he patted me on top of the head and said.. Great job, then buttoned his pants and said...Lets go.
Another few days passed and all seemed normal. I went on cruising the park for dick, hooking up with some semi regular FBs, hanging with my friends. Life's pretty good. Then one evening, the pager went off. It was Ralphs home number. I was on call and so, i called back. I need you to come over to the house, Ralph said.
I'll be there in about half an hour, i said. I had an idea what was going on.
I got to his house, he let me in the door, and told me, as usual to leave my shoes at the door. Come on in he said, have a seat. He sat down and rolled a joint. We sat there and smoked the dube, he explained that his wife had gone to see her kids out of state. Lets go to the basement he said. I followed. We got to the bottom of the stairs and he walked over and leaned back against the workbench. I want some head, he said, as he unbuttoned his pants. I knew the routine, kneeled down and got right to doing my duty. A while later, he shot my tonsils with sperm. He, as usual, complimented me on my talent, and said...see you in the morning.
The next time that i recall, I was getting ready to clock out in the afternoon. Ralph was apparently working 2nd shift to fill in for a woman on vacation. He said, I'm going to need you to be back in here about 7:30 to fill in for me on break.
I went home, had a shower, some dinner, a couple beers and went back to the shop. Got there about 20 to 25 after. When i got inside Ralph was sitting behind the computer desk with his shoes off, jeans and bright white socks like usual. He said that I needed to go and turn off the video recorder. I did so, and when i got back he had moved the paper shredder and trash can out from under the desk. You know what I want he said, and i did. I got down on the floor and part way under the desk so he could still type and answer the phone. He pulled his cock out and i went to work. I continued sucking as he had a make a few entries on the computer and answer a few phone calls. I bobbed up and down, never missed a lick, i had sudked, swallowed and fulfilled my obligation.