The Money Man

Let me start off by saying that I am the "money man" in my circle of friends. They all have jobs, and are out there working every day, as am I, but they work in factories and restaurants making barely above minimum wage. I work in a bank and have a 6 figure job. Anyways, on to the story... I get a phone call one Thursday night while I was on the complete opposite side of the country, I get a phone call from Sean, from one of my friends roommates. Sean said he had gotten himself into a bad situation and was needing to borrow some money. I told him alright, I was flying back home Friday afternoon, to put off whatever it was until then, and when I got home I would call him and, we would take care of the situation. Well, Friday night I get home from the airport, and he is waiting at my house. I pulled into the garage, and he followed me in. While I was gathering up the things from the front of my SUV to take in, he opened the back and got out the rest of my luggage. Exhausted from a day of meetings and flying, I walked in the house and flopped down on the couch and turned on the TV. Sean, right behind me, set down in my recliner next to my couch. I just set there, looked at Sean, and said, "OK... Whats the situation?" "I've gotten myself into a lot of trouble with some people I know. I owe them money and if I don't pay them today they are going to seriously hurt me!" "Well, if you can't pay them back, why should I give you a loan? You know I'm a loan officer. You know I know the importance of credit, hell, I've tried to teach you that importance too. How do I know you won't screw me over like you did your other 'friends'? I've not known you that long, I don't want to be giving money away, I want something for collateral." "Damn Robbie!! If I had something that was worth anything, I would just pawn it and give that money to them. Come on, I'll do anything, just let me borrow the money." At this point, the little light bulb went off in my head, and my mind went straight into the gutter, but I would never do anything like that, I have a reputation in my town. Sean is always going to a strip club and talking about the girls dancing. I go with him sometimes, but I feel like I'm being watched and wondering if the guy sitting next to me is going to come into my office tomorrow to ask for a loan and say "Didn't I see you in the Tittie Bar a couple nights ago?" "Sean... Excuse me.... Anything?" "Yes Robbie, I'll do ANYTHING I seriously need this money." "Ok, I'm going to need a drink. Lets go down stairs and have a couple drinks and we'll talk about what anything is" So Sean and I head downstairs to have a couple drinks and while we are sitting there at the bar I have in the basement discussing things he could do around my house, Sean reaches over and puts his hand on my leg, REALLY CLOSE to my tool. "Sean, what the hell are you doing?" "Listen Rob, I told you I would do anything to get this money, even if It comes down to us having sex." "Don't worry about that, we WILL NOT be having any sex in this house any time soon!! But just for shits and giggles, I want to see what you have learned about dancing in these strip clubs you go to all the time." Sean readily agreed and was naked before I even knew it. When he dropped his pants, I swear to God the biggest dick I've ever seen in my life was hanging there. It was 7 inches soft if it was anything. I looked at him and told him don't even do any dancing, come over here and let me play with that thing for a minute. Sean came over to sit next to me and I started playing with his dick and before you knew it, that thing was hard as a rock, at least 10 inches long and THICK...OMG THICK!! While I was playing with his, he slid his hand over and got mine out of my pants. I'm about 7.5 inches and not quite as thick as he is Pretty soon, we were both there naked, jacking each other off. When Sean got ready to cum, he bucked his hips, let out a moan, and a "Mississippi River" of cum came out the head of that big dick. Right after he came, I did the same thing. There was cum all over the place in my Bar area. We went and showered and took care of his money issues. We came back to my house when we got done and relaxed in the hot tub for a little while before we went to bed. You should have heard the maid cussing the next day when she came and she was cleaning the bar area. At this point in life, Sean is no longer my friends roommate, he now lives with me and the puppies... And has some VERY WELL established credit in my book.