Employee Two - Sex Stories

Employee Two

... area, another gym, and security from dusk till dawn. There is already an apartment reserved for you with three bedrooms. Oh, they're also all fully furnished. Would you like me to send for your children?"

My jaw must have been hanging on the floor in disbelief. I stuttered as I tried to respond to his question. He smiled at me again knowing I just realized the depth of what he had done since he left us all those years ago.

"It's like I told you, I grew up since I left home."

"This is impressive, Dylan. I don't know what to say about all this," I confessed.

"You can start by answering my question. Do you want someone to go pick up my niece and nephew?"

I was at least happy that he finally acknowledged a familial relation to me.

"I will need to pack some things first and let them know someone is coming."

He reached behind him and handed me a phone.

"Call whoever you need. Your mentor will pick up your children and go to your house to pick up some of your belongings. We will provide you with the clothes you will need to work both up here and downstairs."

"Is that necessary? I am capable of packing our stuff up myself. Plus, they can't be picked up from school by anyone other than me or Mom," I told him, still in disbelief over everything that was happening.

"We have a lot to do, Kacey. My hope is that by the end of the night, you will not only have settled in your new home, but that many of your questions will be answered."

I struggled to keep ...

... up with everything that was happening. My life was changing so suddenly and so quickly.

"I need to get Mom to pick the kids up and she will know what things I want from the house since it seems clear you have no intention of giving me the time to do that myself."

I watched my brother work quickly through his thoughts and he reacted as if an ingenious thought just came to mind.

"I know where you live, Kacey. I asked you because I just wanted to see how you reacted to the question. I set everything up here assuming that you would ultimately take the job. We'll get Mom to pick up the kids and meet your new mentor at your place. They will take care of that while we get you situated here."

With that, he stood and pulled the plug in the tub, letting the bath water drain out.

"I'm going to turn on the shower head up there," he said, pointing above him, "to rinse you off before we get started. Baths without a final rinse are disgusting."

The shower started and I stood, letting the water flow over my head and down my body. It was the perfect temperature from the start and I wanted to stand there forever. My curiosity pushed me to get out of the tub, however, and follow my brother. When we got to where we had done the deed earlier, our clothes were on hangers near the door.

"There's a one-hour cleaner across the street," he said as he unpacked the neatly wrapped package on the floor below the hung clothing. "Let's get dressed and head downstairs. There're some hair ...