Sold to number 27 for $250! Thank you!
I suppose I should back up a bit and explain how I got here. My wife Gina and I have been married over thirty years. We're in the empty nest phase with the kids grown and moved out on their own. We've been getting more active around town and one of our friends invited us to a charity event. As most charity events go, there was a silent auction and a live auction. Gina and her friend had the idea to put me up as an auction item with the tagline "handyman special."
For context, I am good at doing things around the house. Paint, tile, full blown kitchen and bath renovation. You get the picture. One of the things my wife is famous for is telling our friends that "we'd" be happy to help them tile their kitchen backsplash or change out their bathroom vanity.
"We" meaning me.
So I was "sold" to a couple who looked like they were in their late 50's. He was an average looking guy and looked like he was in decent shape. No giant beer gut anyway. She looked like she was a fan of yoga. Lean body, tan, and what looked like B cup breasts in a tight fitting dress.
I went over to introduce myself looking at Gina as I walked over. She was laughing with our friends and waving. I thought to myself "What the hell have I let her talk me into now?" I introduced myself to Ed and Mary and asked them what they had in mind.
Ed did most of the talking. Mary just kind of stared and smiled. It was like she was, pardon the cliche, undressing me with her eyes. Ed was kind of smiley himself,
"I am no good at painting or at many handy things around the house. I'm more of an IT guy. My daughter has moved to Seattle and we want to paint her room so I can use as a home office. It's a weird shade of pink and we just can't find a painter who will do such a small job, even on the side."
I told them "No problem. I am actually pretty good at painting with all the times we have moved. I certainly have all the right tools. Just text me the dimensions of the room and I'll tell you how much paint to buy." We exchanged numbers and set the job the next Saturday.
Gina was still laughing when I got back to the table. "So you're going to be their Schneider and do whatever they want for a day?"
"Yes. Whatever they want. At the moment I am painting a room for them but they'll let me know if there's anything else".
"We'll have fun with that. It's nice to have someone around to do your bidding."
Saturday rolls around and I gather the tools I need and headed over to Ed and Mary's house.
Ed answers the door dresses in typical weekend gear. Gym shorts and a t-shirt. Mary is rocking her yoga outfit. God bless whoever invented yoga pants because her ass looked fantastic. I could just make out the line of her thong. She was also wearing what I guess was supposed to be a sports top but there was no modesty there at all. Her tits looked firm and nipples were at full attention. Overall a wow knockout.
It took me a few hours to paint the room so not too bad. As I was cleaning up Mary came in and said "Can we ask one more thing of you?"
"Sure. My wife said whatever you needed."
She smiled wide at that. "So here's the thing. Ed has been wanting to get adventurous lately. He has really been wondering what it's like to suck a cock. I tried to tell him but words just don't quite do it justice. He's clean if you're wondering. Neither of us have had sex outside of our marriage. And if you don't mind I kind of want to watch."
I just stood there for a second while she put on a coquettish smile. I certainly didn't expect that request out of left field.
In my mind it was a jumble of thoughts:
"I'm not gay but it's just a blow job."
"Would Gina have an issue with this? Dumb question. Of course she would."
"If I'm being honest, I've always been curious myself."
"They did pay for me and Gina did say to give them whatever they need."