His Story....
As i was driving home feeling sorry for myself, I knew i had to apologise to Jane or risk losing her. I realised i was being selfish and must try harder. I got home to find Jane in a really good mood, she told me she had prepared my favourite dinner, and as she was busy plating up the dinners i noticed she had laid out three plates, when i inquired about it she told me about agreeing on a short term basis to be Mr Turners carer as he had no one else, i told her it was not her responsibility to do it and he could arrange care through the council. She dismissed my concerns and said besides we could do with the extra money, he is willing to pay above the minimum wage, the sooner we have a deposit the sooner we can get our own house. With that she finished plating up and asked me to take the third plate around to Edward, he is expecting you. Why me? she replied don't know he just asked that you take it.
Reluctantly i did as i was asked, i must admit to not really liking the old man, i think i was maybe a little scared of him, perhaps he reminded me to much of my old school Masters from boarding school and as i knew he was once a Headmaster before retiring would make some sort of sense.
I knocked on the back door, and heard him shout 'ENTER', I tutted to my self thinking he still thinks he is a Headmaster, cheeky old git. I entered his makeshift bedroom and noticed how nice Jane had made it, fresh flowers and generally a clean and tidy room, she obviously was making an effort to justify her salary. Good even Mr Turner, or may i call you Edward, he replied, no not really, i think Mr Turner is more appropriate don't you think Paul. I was taken aback, didn't Jane call him Edward? I placed his lap tray over his lap and put his dinner and cutlery down. Anything else before i go back for my own dinner Mr Turner? Yes he replied salt and pepper and bring in my whiskey decanter a glass and a jug of water. I did as i was asked a little annoyed at the lack of please and thank you, but i did not want to rock the boat for Jane as she seemed proud of bringing a little cash into our finances.
Before you go Paul, i was a little surprised by your treatment of the lovely Jane last night, my ears burned and my face flushed with the embarrassment of Jane discussing our private life with this old man. I stuttered a little when i told him it was none of his fucking business and if he wanted Jane to keep being his carer he needs to respect us.
He replied coolly, 'Please don't use language like that in my house ever again, Jane will keep being my carer until I dismiss her, is that understood boy'? Boy fucking Boy, we will see about that as i stormed out slamming the door behind me!
Although the walk back to our house was short, it gave me enough time to cool down, i wasn't sure how to play this with Jane, i was annoyed she told him, very annoyed but if i confront her it could well back fire if she refuses to obey me in stopping being Turners carer. I loved her dearly and would do anything to please, at that point i had no idea how far i was going to have to go to keep her happy.
I walked in and she smiled that beautiful smile of hers and asked me if I was alright and how was Edward, I said he was fine, and he seemed very happy with his meal and your efforts to help him. Ah bless him, he really is a lovely old man she replied. We ate our meal and had a few glasses of wine before we retired to bed, this time I would not let her down in the sex department if she was feeling horny.
Her Story...
Well that was a relief, Paul came back happy so Edward had obviously not spilled the beans about me going down on his cock and swallowing his considerable load, something i had never down ever, even for Paul. He was very attentive and when i suggested we have sex he was more than willing this time, although he didn't know yet I planned to make him pay for the previous night. I had him lay on his back and I quickly straddled his head and lower my pudenda onto his face, its not something we have tried but he had little choice, and to be fair he got into his stride and his tongue and nose soon had the desired effect on me, it was most enjoyable grinding my sex up and down his face, position myself so he often had his nose or better still his tongue in my anus. I could feel my orgasm building slowly at first and then gain momentum to the point of no return, i put my full weight onto his face as my body began to convulse and shudder, yes yes boy good boy ahhhhhhh. I collapsed forward his hard cock bent back but i had no intention of touching it. I rolled off thanked him and turned on my side and feigned sleep..... I fell asleep to the sound of furious wanking coming from the bathroom...........
