Caught Fucking an Old Man's Dog - Sex Stories

Caught Fucking an Old Man's Dog

... cock and balls hung down between his legs and I felt a warming sensation in my pussy the longer I looked at it. I cleared my throat and tried not to let on that anything was going on underneath my skirt. “So what kind of work would you need done around the house?” I asked Hank. “Well, I just need some cleaning done around the house. I have a half bath right over there,” he pointed to a door adjacent to the kitchen, “that needs cleaning. I also have a master bath down the hall. That’s in my room. You can run the vacuum through the house, sweep and mop the hardwood floors. I’ll need you to take out the recycles and garbage. Any kind of dusting and straightening up would be great. All of this makes up for the utilities. If you can cook and handle some grocery shopping from week to week, this can also help with your rent a little. There’s no kitchen in the basement, only a small refrigerator, but you have your own full bathroom down there. I’d like for you to keep it all tidy like the rest of the house.” It all sounded perfect. I worried for a second that some other applicant would want to stay here and I would miss the opportunity to move in. “Do you have many applicants?” I waited anxiously to find out. “No, actually you’re the only one. Not too many people want to live in a house with an old man doing this kind of work while also working full time. Especially pretty young girls,” he said with a syrupy tone and winked at me. I felt myself blushing for some odd reason. “Wow, ...

... this sounds perfect. I’m hoping to move in soon if that’s possible.” “Sure of course it is. Now let me show you to the space for rent and you can make a final decision about whether or not it’s your kind of place.” The door opposite the half bathroom near the kitchen led down to the basement. It was a simple and modest little room for rent. It had some furnishings that included a full sized bed with one end table, a wooden dresser, and an old table I thought could double as a desk and a small kitchen table if I wanted to eat alone. “I kept it plain and simple so you can bring whatever you need and decorate it however you want.” “This is so charming and it’s just perfect for me.” To the right of the bedroom area stood a door that was ajar and next to it a closet with sliding doors that remained opened with nothing inside except a couple of hangers. “That’s great. Now I can show you the rest of the property and we can do the paperwork after once you’ve seen everything. I’ll need to run some background checks just to make sure we’re compatible. It shouldn’t take more than a few days to complete.” Hank showed me around the property, which was about a half an acre large. It wasn’t much of a house, really a small and cozy ranch home. After we did the paperwork and everything was approved, I was moved into Hank’s house within the week. For the first couple of weeks I lived there, I kept up with cleaning the house and I did some grocery shopping. We were polite and kept our distance ...