I had just started my job as a bedroom salesman at the local DIY super store. Fresh out of college I was anxious to get going in life at the tender age of 19.
My first day on the job would really get me set on the right track in life.
I was looking about for a customer when I saw an older gent in his early 60's, receding, grey hair and thick-framed glasses. He was eyeing me strangely which made me feel a little awkward but I went to him in the hope of my first sale.
"Hello" he said stretching his hand out. I shook his hand softly smiling, "Can I help you with anything? My name's Gerry. "Thanks Gerry, I'm Mr. Sinclair and I'm looking for a nice new bedroom suite".
I showed him to mid price range which he eagerly agreed upon a price with me. "I will need someone to come round to fit me up," he said suggestively.
Being part of my job specification I replied, "Oh I can do that tonight for you if you like." We agreed and I said I would be around at 7 pm.
I drove to Mr. Sinclair's, a little unsure about the way he had been eyeing me that morning. He had let his stare linger on me a bit too long and I had a feeling the old guy had a fancy for younger guys. I had to admit the thought had got me hard earlier as imagined what he was thinking, as he looked me over.
Never having played with a man I found the thought even more erotic but had always been after the girls on my nights out. However I was still unusually excited as I pulled up to his house.
My first day on the job would really get me set on the right track in life.
I was looking about for a customer when I saw an older gent in his early 60's, receding, grey hair and thick-framed glasses. He was eyeing me strangely which made me feel a little awkward but I went to him in the hope of my first sale.
"Hello" he said stretching his hand out. I shook his hand softly smiling, "Can I help you with anything? My name's Gerry. "Thanks Gerry, I'm Mr. Sinclair and I'm looking for a nice new bedroom suite".
I showed him to mid price range which he eagerly agreed upon a price with me. "I will need someone to come round to fit me up," he said suggestively.
Being part of my job specification I replied, "Oh I can do that tonight for you if you like." We agreed and I said I would be around at 7 pm.
I drove to Mr. Sinclair's, a little unsure about the way he had been eyeing me that morning. He had let his stare linger on me a bit too long and I had a feeling the old guy had a fancy for younger guys. I had to admit the thought had got me hard earlier as imagined what he was thinking, as he looked me over.
Never having played with a man I found the thought even more erotic but had always been after the girls on my nights out. However I was still unusually excited as I pulled up to his house.