NOVEL SIMPLE (Sex) work at the neighbor
My mother had good news for me. Since she knew that I put every mark aside for my driver’s license and a small car, she beamed with joy, “Hanna, dear girl, you can earn a few marks for your driver’s license at our neighbor’s on the weekends. Since he has very little time and even less desire to tend his garden, he would like to have the lawn mowed, the car washed and the paths around the house done by you.’
‘Oh great,’ I said, ‘when can I start. ”
First thing in the morning at 10:00 a.m., I’ve already promised, Herr Schmitz will be expecting you on time,” she said and went back into the kitchen to prepare dinner.
The next morning I rang Mr. Schmitz’s bell just before 10:00 am and was politely invited in by him. We quickly agreed on the tasks to be destroyed and the expected reward.
I started my work right away and finished my work in four hours. Mr. Schmitz baht me into the living room and said, ”
Please sit down, I am very satisfied with your work and would be happy if you would help me regularly in the future.” “Yes, I’m sure,” he said, “my wife used to take care of everything, but since her untimely death much has been neglected.
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Herr Schmitz opened his purse and pushed two 10 mark bills across the table for me.
I asked a little sympathetically, “How do you get on with all the housework, there must be a lot of other things your wife has always taken care of.”
“Yes, yes,” said Mr. Schmitz, “but I always take care of everything else on the weekends.”
I asked a little provocatively, “and who takes care of your tail, you’re not that old.”
Mr. Schmitz looked at me a bit irritated and said with a smile, “well, at the moment I’m doing it myself.”
“But you’re a man in his prime,” I said politely.”
“My wife and I were just a well-rehearsed team, ‘ said Herr Schmitz thoughtfully.
“Fucking too,” I asked wittily.
Herr Schmitz gave me a piercing look and shook his head in disbelief.
Lost in thought, he enthused, “My wife was a gifted horn player, she was happy to give me a quick fuck with her mouth.
She was always up for a little mouth fuck,’ he said dreamily, ‘that’s what I miss the most.’
‘Oh, sorry, maybe I shouldn’t have spoken to you like that,’ said Herr Schmitz, embarrassed.
“No problem,” I said, smiling, “I know what you’re talking about, I like blowing cocks myself.”
“Really true,” asked Herr Schmitz, irritated, “or are you kidding me now?
” “Put another ten on it and I’ll show you how much I love sucking cock,” I said, smiling.
Herr Schmitz looked at me in disbelief and asked, “For an additional tenner you would suck my cock here and now.
” squirt mouth.”
“Really true,” asked Herr Schmitz, “for a fiver more you can cum in your mouth.”
“Yes,” I said.
“Have you ever done that before?” Mr. Schmitz asked incredulously.
“Yes, of course,” I said, “the guys in my clique always like to fuck me in the mouth.”
Herr Schmitz stared at me in disbelief, cleared his throat and asked uncertainly, “For an extra fifteen marks I would let you in my mouth ”
Yes,” I said, “if you want, I’ll swallow it too, the guys from my clique always ask me to do that.”
I grabbed the bill, put it in my pocket with the other bills and licked my lips in anticipation.
“Ok,” I said, “with swallowing it costs 20 marks.”
“Come on,” said Herr Schmitz, “then come here and earn your twenties.”
I nodded, came around the table and knelt in front of it down the chair on which Herr Schmitz was sitting.
Mr. Schmitz got up, opened his pants, pulled them down including his underpants and threw them on the floor next to him. Shortly thereafter, his sweater landed next to it and he stood naked in front of me with a mighty boner.
I took his cock in my hand and slowly and lovingly stroked it, then leaned forward slightly and let it enter my mouth a few inches.
I slowly moved my head back and forth, licking the tip of his cock.
I looked up at him innocently and asked, “I’m fine with it.”
“Yes, you’re doing great, you no pig,” said Mr. Schmitz, breathing heavily.
I let his cock slide back into my mouth and rhythmically bobbed my head back and forth again. The tip of his cock got an extra treatment from my nimble tongue.
To make him even hornier, I looked up at him again and asked, “Do you want to cum in my mouth now?” Mr.
Schmitz nodded and said, “Yes, I want to cum in your mouth.”
it swallows,” I asked.
Herr Schmitz could no longer control himself, he put his hands behind my head again and pushed his cock hard and deep into my mouth.
After a few thrusts, he began to convulse uncontrollably, pressing my head firmly onto his cock. He twitched a few times, pressed me even tighter and flooded me with his hot juice.
He pumped thrust after thrust of his warm liquid into my mouth and let me mercilessly swallow his horniness.
After a few minutes, as his cock started to go limp, he let go of my head and said, “You’re a real little slut.”
“Did you like it Mr. Schmitz?” I asked innocently.
“Absolutely,” he said, “you can earn an extra two tenners every weekend if you want.
” Me.”
I got up, wiped my lips with the back of my hand, adjusted my shirt, and said goodbye.
A few minutes later, when I was sitting with my mother at the table in the kitchen, she asked, “Well, how was your first day at work with Mr. Schmitz, was he satisfied with your performance.”
“Yes very much,” I said lost in thought, “I can do something with him every weekend now.
I can also earn a little extra by doing a few things for Mr. Schmitz that men just can’t handle on their own.”
My mother stroked my head affectionately and said, “You’re just a nice girl, just like that like my mother, I’ve always been happy to help everyone.”
