Katy reached out and ran her hand over his abs and intended to say how silly he sounded when he was obviously in such great shape, but tripped over her words when her touch made his cock quickly harden to its impressive full length and thickness. She stuttered some nonsense while staring at it, then looked up at him to find that he was looking back at her.
“I’m sorry,” he said. “It’s been kind of a long dry spell for me and I seem to be on a hair trigger here.”
She looked into his eyes and decided to just be honest. “Me too,” she said. “I’ve been divorced for two years now and I can’t abide the idea of dating.”
They stared at each other for a time.
“You’re young enough to be my son,” she said.
“If you say so,” he said. “You couldn’t prove it by me.”
She stared at her hand, still on his abdomen, then at his throbbing erection. “Oh fuck it,” she said, then sank to her knees and wrapped her lips around his engorged cock.
“Jesus Christ,” Thomas said, placing his hand behind Katy’s head and guiding her as she bobbed up and down on his erection.
Katy pulled off of him for a moment to smile and say “Welcome to the neighborhood,” then resumed what Thomas quickly decided was the best blow job he’d ever had. He reached down and slipped his fingers into her blouse and cupped her breasts, feeling the hardness of her aroused nipples in the palms of his hands.
Katy tried valiantly to swallow all of him but couldn’t. So she concentrated on what she knew was his most sensitive area, on the underside of his cock just past its head. She doubled her efforts there and swirled her tongue around to maximize the effect.
“Fuck, you’re going to make me cum Katy,” he said. Then the doorbell rang.
She pulled off of him long enough to ask, “Do you need to get that?”
“Hell no,” he said as the doorbell rang again. “I’m not expecting anyone and I’m not about to end the world’s best blowjob to find out who it is.”
She smiled at him and went back to work on his raging cock and Thomas groaned. He decided that he liked his new neighborhood. He was just about to say something to that effect when a short, dark haired, olive skinned Hispanic woman walked into the room and stopped cold, taking in the scene.
“Hello,” Thomas said.
“Hello, I am sorry to interrupt,” the woman said.
Katy looked sideways at the woman but didn’t stop what she was doing.
“I am Juana,” the woman said. “I am applying for the position of cook and maid.” She watched Katy’s actions for a while. “If it is still available, that is,” she said.
“Yes, it’s… oh god, oh FUCK!!” he said as his orgasm welled up and hit him with incredible force. Katy moaned as he shot his first spurts onto her waiting tongue, then pulled back to let several blasts of his cum splatter onto her face. She smiled up at him as he groaned and shouted through his climax.
“Perhaps I should leave,” said Juana.
“No, wait,” said Thomas. “I’m so sorry, I wasn’t expecting you and, well… please wait for me in the living room and I’ll be out to talk with you in just a few minutes.”
“Very well, sir,” she said, as she turned and walked down the hall.
“Oh God, I’ve never done that before,” said Katy. “I’ve never had any kind of sex with someone watching.”
“Me neither,” said Thomas. “How did it make you feel?”
“Excited,” she said. “Very excited. I liked it. A lot.”
“We’re not done,” Thomas said. “I want to go down on you and make you cum a lot, and then I want to be inside you.”
His words made her moan with need, and she suddenly realized that he was still hard. “What about your, um, job applicant?”
He sighed. “I’ll take care of her and then we can continue where we left off,” he said. “You can wait for me in my bedroom or on the patio by the pool, your choice.”
“Oh, the pool sounds nice,” she said. “I’ll see you in a few.” And with a parting tug at his cock, she sauntered out the door.
Thomas considered getting dressed to talk with Juana but decided that if she was thinking of living with him she should know what she was getting herself into. He walked naked down the hallway, his erection subsiding. When he entered the living room he was shocked to see not just Juana on the sofa but also a young girl, maybe 15 or 16 years old, sitting next to her. Her mouth fell open and she stared at his body.
“I’m… um…” He looked around but there was nothing to cover himself with. “Hi,” he said.
“Hello again,” said Juana. “This is my daughter Esmeralda. I again wish to apologize for us coming into your home unannounced. But the door was open and… I very much need this job.”
Thomas considered this as he looked at them. “Are you here legally?” he said.
“No,” she said, looking at the floor. Esmeralda continued to stare at him.
“Okay,” he said. “How about this: make lunch for two, and for yourselves if you like, and bring it out to the patio. If you can cook we’ll talk further about employment. But as you’ve seen, if you live with me you’ll have to be okay with me being naked and… other things. Okay?”
“Okay,” Juana said. “Do you have any preferences for lunch?”
“Hell, I don’t even know what’s in the refrigerator,” he said. “Chef’s choice,” he said as he turned and walked out to find Katy.
Katy was naked, lying on her back in the sun, waiting for him. She couldn’t believe the things that had happened so far since she had entered his home. First, seeing him naked and surprising herself by asking him to stay that way. Then sucking him off and continuing to do so with another woman watching. Then getting naked herself and waiting for him to come to her. This wasn’t like her. Not at all. She was just beginning to think about putting her clothes back on when she realized that Thomas was standing above her, staring at her body.