I knew if I was ever going to have a gutiar,I'd have to get a job after school to pay for it.Mom could never afford to buy me one. It was all she could do to put food in on our table,working to raise three kid's all by herself.At 14 years old, I set off one day after school on my bike to our local grocery store. The lady at the check out lane told me to go to the back of the store to see Mr.Murphy the owner.
I knocked on his office door...."Come in....what can I do for ya son" " Mr. Murphy...I'm lookin for a part time job" " I see....well son, I had to let a boy go last week...he couldnt seem to get here on time...would you have any problem getting here at 3:30 ?" "No sir...i'll be on time..I'll do any thing you need done around here" "One other thing.....I'll need you to stay late on Friday's to help clean the store..you might want to ask your parents if that will be possible, before you take the job" "I dont think my mom will mind,but i'll have her call you to tell you it's alright this evening when she gets home". "Fine then, I'll see you tomorrow! "Yes sir.....thank you Mr. Murphy".
The next day happened to be Friday and I rushed to the store after school on my bike....Mr. Murphy spent a few hour's showing me how to bag the food items and such,then kept an eye on me from his office window the rest of the afternoon...At the end of the day he locked the door.....The check out lady counted her register and left a few moments later.....Mr. Murphy and I went to the back storage room and he showed me where he kept all the broom's and mop's ect. "Bud...after you get done sweeping and mopping,let me know and I'll get started with the waxing machine, it's a little tricky to handle". ...I had finished in an hour or so and went to his office to knock on the door.... As I approached his office....the blinds were closed but the door was cracked open a bit....I peeked in to see Mr. Murphy sitting in his chair with his cock and balls hangin out of his fly... his cock was so big I couldnt belive my eyes....he was strokin it real good....his shirt was opened somewhat and his big titties and beautiful chest of white hair were in full view as he twisted one of his nipples between his fingers.....
I knocked on his office door....
The next day happened to be Friday and I rushed to the store after school on my bike....Mr. Murphy spent a few hour's showing me how to bag the food items and such,then kept an eye on me from his office window the rest of the afternoon...At the end of the day he locked the door.....The check out lady counted her register and left a few moments later.....Mr. Murphy and I went to the back storage room and he showed me where he kept all the broom's and mop's ect.