Overnight, we had a light rain that changed to a morning snow squall that left a coating of slushy white on the grass this morning. Wasn't expecting that. I was helping Mom in the kitchen, and while peeling and slicing potatoes I was telling her about my new job. She's happy for me and wanted to hear the details. Well, I couldn't give her ALL the details. You'll see why.
On Saturday morning, Ash picked me up again and went to the shop. It was much different because the mechanics and customer service staff were off as the repair shop is closed for the weekend. Randy isn't there, either. So, it was just me, Ash, and a woman named Jennifer who assists him with accounting and all that business stuff. They spent the morning in Ash's office on the computer. I was told to go into the restroom. Next to the sink was a mop, bucket, floor cleaner, and a note with Ash's handwriting: 'Dear Anthony, SURPRISE!'

Very funny.
I knew this was part of the job description, so I got to it. I began by cleaning the sink, the mirror, the window, scrubbing in and around the toilet, wiping down the walls, sweeping down the cobwebs. I probably didn't have to do all those things but I want to make a good impression. Just as I was filling the bucket to mop the floor, Jennifer had to use the restroom, so I stepped out for a few minutes. When she returned to Ash's office I smiled when I heard her say, "You should see that bathroom. It looks spotless." I started to mop the floor, and when I was about done I heard Jennifer leave.
When I was through with the restroom, I knew what was next. The room from hell. Ash and I went through more boxes and bins, discarding lots of stuff. On the wall behind a shelf hung a calendar. February 1991.

Later, we ate our lunches in Ash's office. He has a flat screen tv in there, and while we were eating we watched a couple of episodes of Live PD, an on-the-scene cop show. After lunch, he said to go work on that supply room some more. You wouldn't believe how much shit is in that supply room, and it's not really a large room.
Ash came back from the restroom and told me how sparkling it looked. I thanked him for the compliment. I was on my knees on the floor going through a box on a bottom shelf. Ash stood behind me and ran his fingers through my hair. I turned around and saw his hard cock right at my face level. He tugged on my hair as I opened my mouth. I sucked on him while worrying that someone would enter the shop. He said, "Don't worry. The door is locked and it's just you and me." He pulled his cock out and slapped my cheeks with it. I got a chance to catch my breath. He then rubbed his cock all around my lips and tongue until he started spurting warm cum into my mouth. I looked up at him and he was gasping and shuddering in ecstasy. I asked him if this was why he hired me, Ash just gave me a goofy grin.

There was a long metal table in the room. Ash lifted me up and placed me on the table, yanking my shoes and my pants off. He raised my legs up and spread them. I knew what he was going to do. I was a little concerned because I wasn't expecting to get my asshole licked at work.

But he slurped and kiss my hole and buried his nose into my nut sack, telling me I had a nice funky aroma. I had just shaved down there, which he noticed, and he massaged and rubbed and kissed my nuts. It felt soooooo good. By now, my cock was hard. This is how much I've grown up over the past year. I remember when I would have been so anxious about this situation I couldn't have gotten stiff. I have so much more self-confidence, and trust in the men in my life I can just go with the flow. As Ash was licking my scrotum, I was stroking myself. He whispered, "Come on, Anthony, you know we bring out the best in each other." I blasted a thick, creamy load onto my belly. "Atta boy, Anthony." I was moaning and gasping and sweating. He smiled at me and said, "You always were a moaner." Ash licked my cum off my belly and said let's go. On the way home Ash was making fun of me for hollering "Oh GOD". He wanted to know when I suddenly became so religious.

Oh, this was the part of the job I didn't tell Mom about.
There is actually more that happened after we got home, but I'll save that for later. I am going over to Randy's
to watch the Packers/49ers game.