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His Crusty Socks

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I was 27 when I first started working for Gabe's parents as their housekeeper, chauffeur and all around go for....!


Gabe was barely 13 when I started employment with his parents. I thought of him as a 'Mommas' boy at that time, as he was always at his Moms side and really didn't have any friends his age. Hid Dad was often gone from the house; he was either working late, or gone on business trips. What I saw of the father at the time led me to believe that he was a nice man. The mother on the other hand was a little extreme with respect the way she handled household crisises. I often found myself doing a little extra to resolve any matters the mother couldn't or didn't know how to handle.

Gabe spent a lot of time in his room, locked behind his door, on his computer while he was going through puberty. After he had left for school in the morning I often found crusty socks laying on his floor at the edge of his bed. This was expecially true by the time he reached 14 and by 15 it was an everyday occurrence. I began finding a small jar of vaseline tucked away under his mattress while I made his bed up and I knew then he had found the magic of lubrication. One morning I found the vaseline jar to be empty. Knowing that he would realize that I had placed it there, I removed the old jar and placed a new jar in the correct position.

Gabe never mentioned the placement of the new jar(s). The exchange of old and new jars went on for about a year when Gabe had turned seventeen. He finally asked me if I was the one leaving the vaseline for him under his mattress, and I said yes, I was. He said he would repay me and that I was very thoughtful. I told him he could repay me when he turned 18 and he just looked at me in a puzzled manner.

When Gabed turned 18, he came to me and said he was ready to pay up his debt. His mother was gone from the house for the evening and his father was out of town.

I led Gabe into his bedroom and gave him the most glorious hand job I knew how to do. In four hours he was able to cum three different times. When Gabe comes home from college I still give him a hand job every chance I get. He is twenty now and in the prime of his life.



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