An Enjoyable Thank You

Randy sighed as he drove home. Since his father-in-law had passed he had taken on the responsibility of maintenance of his mother-in-laws place as well as his own. His mother-in-law had called that morning and apologetically asked Randy if he could look at her water heater.

When he checked it out he found a bad thermocouple. He went to the hardware store to get one and discovered they didn’t carry that model. He found one at a shop across town, drove over bought it and installed it. By then he had burned up Saturday morning. He was suppose to be fishing with his friend but canceled to take care of the hot water heater.

He asked his wife’s useless brother to help, but being self-centered he always had an excuse why he couldn’t help. Randy didn’t mind helping. He loved his mother-in-law, but the thought of her son sitting on his ass while his mother needed help always galled Randy.

As he got out of his truck at home he noticed the lawn needed to be mowed and trimmed. He also noticed his wife’s car needed a wash and the trim on the front of the house needed some touch up painting.

“Well shit!” he mumbled to himself, “Since I got screwed out of my fishing trip I might as well get some work done around here!”

When he entered the house, a note was stuck to the refrigerator: ‘Kids are at the grandparents and I’m off spending money at the mall with Donna. Love up XXX Sarah.’

Randy chuckled and said, “You’re lucky you’re pretty, woman!”

It took an hour to finish the mowing and another hour to do the trimming. He finished mid-afternoon and considered washing his wife’s car. He thought better of it since the sun was high enough to be on the driveway.

He spent 3 hours wire brushing and painting the trim. After that as he washed her car he noticed it was getting a bit dull so he waxed and buffed it. When he was done the car sparkled.

By the time he finished the sun was down behind the horizon. He didn’t know when Sarah would be home so he took a shower, grabbed a couple of beers from the fridge and dressed in his comfies (a pair of raggidy, torn, old, terry cloth gym shorts and a t-shirt) he plopped down to watch a movie. He didn’t even make it through the first half hour before he was sound asleep.

Sarah got home a few minutes after Randy drifted off to sleep. She noticed how clean and shiny her car was. As she walked up to the door with an arm load of packages, she noticed the mowed and trimmed lawn and the newly painted house trim.

When she entered the house she saw Randy asleep in his arm chair. She smiled, dropped her packages and quietly knelt between his legs. She carefully pulled his shorts down so his cock was exposed. Still being careful not to wake him she held his flaccid member up and gently placed her mouth over the head. As she swirled her tongue over the tip she felt it begin to grow. Within seconds his rod was stiff and standing tall.

Randy woke slowly to the feel of her warm mouth on his cock. When he was fully awake he groaned and put his hand gently on the back of her head. He felt her chuckle and then felt her mouth slide all the way down over his shaft as she cupped his balls and gently massaged them.

It took no more then 5 minutes and Randy groaned as his cocked exploded with his orgasm. When he finished, Sarah sat back with a smile.

“I like it!” Randy said, “But you’ve never caught me asleep and did it like that before.”

“It was a thank you.” Sarah said as she moved up and laid her head on his chest.

“For what?” Randy asked.

“Because I saw what you did today. You gave up your fishing trip for my mom and did a bunch of work around here too. That was a thank you for being a keeper. Mom use to say about my Dad, ‘I got myself a good one, and if you get a good one say thank you once in a while’. That was my thank you for being a good one that’s mine!”

Randy smiled and said, “I like that kind of thank you!”