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Harv left the Navy at 25 and joined a small family owned electronics manufacturing company. He quickly got very comfortable there, so much so that in no time at all he married the owners’ daughter, 15 years his senior and who already had two children.

At fifty he was still at the company and still married to Liz and feeling very content with his lot.

Harv and Liz’s sex life was much like everything else, very good but not spectacular. Except that having reached sixty five she was getting much less inclined to relish the idea of an “early night.”

“I’m retiring, effective immediately,” Liz announced one evening.

“You haven’t had a job in years to retire from,” observed Harv.

“Cooking, cleaning, shopping, gardening, laundry, that adds up to a full time job.”

“I fully support your idea but who is going to do all the work?”

“We are interviewing an applicant tomorrow on neutral territory, your office.”

The next day, Ingrid, 30, showed up for the job interview. She didn’t say much about her background but seemed ideal and had some good references.

Harv was quite smitten by her Scandinavian looks, tall, long blond hair, blue eyes, full lips and a very healthy chest.

“Harv and I will talk about this tonight and call you in the morning, don’t take any other job offers in the mean time, it’s looking very positive.” Liz said, concluding the interview.

That evening Harv said they should have hired her on the spot.

“One more thing to discuss, if you are interested you can fuck her a couple of times a week, straight missionary sex for relief only,” Liz replied.

Harv, choking on his coffee said, “that was your idea, and you are comfortable with it?”

“Let’s be honest, sex was great to start with but I could have easily given it up some time ago. Sorry about that but I am trying to fix the problem.”

Ingrid started the following Saturday, moving in to an annex off the main house.

Liz went out for shopping and lunch with friends. Harv was happily showing Ingrid the appliances, details of amenities in the area and anything he could think of to keep Ingrid in view.

“My verbal contract with Liz is to do about 30 to 40 of work a week, hours/days not Bahçelievler escort fixed. She will pay me according to how long I work, with of course an enhanced rate for any special services.”

She continued, “this is a delicate matter, the special services, you know what I mean.”

“Sex?” He suggested.

“Yes, now we can talk plainly. We should have talked about this before I moved in. No kissing, I keep most of my clothes on, no romantic crap – I will just be your very friendly cum dump. Let me know when you want try this first.”

“This afternoon, now, soon as possible, we need to make sure this is going to work for all parties involved before you settle in.”

“Give me 30 minutes I need to shower and get my belongings off the bed. Tap on the annex door and walk in.”

Harv showered, had an extra shave and dressed lightly, and made his way to the annex. He tapped, entered, and could see that the bedroom door was open.

There was Ingrid, laying on the bed and smiling. An outline of her bra showed through a white t shirt. She had nothing else on except for short white socks.

“The order of dress seems to be bottom half off,” said Harv checking her expectation and dropping his pants and boxers.

He was transfixed by the sight of her hairy pussy, the same blonde as her hair, not always the case.

Ingrid moved her legs further apart in beckoned him to move closer.

“I’m just going to lay here but I don’t have a stopwatch, within reason you can take your time.”

Harv, holding himself up with his knees and hands, hovered over her.

Ingrid didn’t make a move to help him in so he rubbed his cock against her groove, got very close and put his hand down to assist the final approach. It was snug and moist in there, just right.

Harv straightened his his legs putting some weight on her lower half, keeping a slow, steady rhythm with full penetration.

He sped up and the final few thrusts were quite vigorous. He almost relaxed on top of her but remembered the cum dump rule and he didn’t want to ruin the chance of further encounters.

“Do you think you will be able to tolerate more of me?” he asked.

“You are quite the gentleman, I will not Balgat escort restrict you to two times a week, it is easy enough for me to lay here and earn more money.”

Liz returned from her shopping and lunch.

“That’s smile on your face tells me that the new employee is working out well, save the details for later,” she said.

That night they went to bed at their normal time. Liz stripped off and jumped in to bed naked. It only ever occurred if Harv had made an earlier suggestion and she was in the mood to accept. Liz hadn’t initiated sex for years.

“I’m going to lay with my back to you, slip it in and tell me what happened this afternoon.”

Harv alternated between fondling her tits and reaching down to her pussy as he told the whole story in great detail. It excited Liz to the point that she was pushing back against his thrusts rather than play her usual passive role, something else she hadn’t done for ages.

“Who has the nicest pussy,” Liz asked laughing.

“I’m not falling into the trap of giving marks, but you were fantastic tonight as was the Ingrid experience although she was, as expected, partly clothed and passive.”

On the Monday, Harv was distracted all morning at work and he decided to go home for lunch.

“I didn’t know you had lunch at home, I would have prepared something. Liz is having lunch at the golf club.” Ingrid explained in a apologetic manner.

“I was just planning to eat some fruit nothing for you to worry about,” he explained.

“I think you are horny and couldn’t concentrate at work, am I correct,” she asked, “you really want to fuck me again.

They went through the first routine exactly as before and Harv went back to work with even more to think about.

Harv thought it proper to try and restrict himself to sex with Ingrid twice a week but it was often three times. More often than not in resulted in sex with Liz the same night.

Ingrid’s passive role didn’t change at all until one day she told him that she had a yeast infection but he could go to her room anyway.

That puzzled him particularly when he found her fully dressed in her room.

“I can give you a blow job,” she explained pulling his pants and shorts Batıkent escort down. She kneeled in front of him and held his cock for the first time. Pulling back his foreskin she kissed the tip and ran her tongue around it. Then she ran her tongue up and down the shaft before talking as much as she could in her mouth and sucking him dry without spilling a drop.

Harv’s next visit to her room provided another surprise, Ingrid was as usual in a t shirt, bra and socks but with a small towel over her pubic area.

He was wondering what be on the menu this time when Ingrid pulled off the towel to reveal that the area was perfectly hairless.

“I had some tests, no sign of infection, it was probably a reaction to my full Brazilian wax job.”

“You can go down on me to start, if you want,” she continued.

Harv used his tongue and lips to brush against the area formally covered in hair, then parted her lips, inserted a finger and worked her clit.

He paused and popped his head up, “am I going too far, beyond your boundaries?”

Ingrid interrupted him, “get your head down and get back to work.”

Several minutes later Harv paused, moved her legs together and rested his cock between her thighs and touching her pussy. His cum was sandwiched between their bellies after he had rubbed himself off against her pussy rather than in it.

He reached down to confirm that he was hard enough for penetration. He tucked it in and with a bit of squeezing from Ingrid he was ready to perform again.

“And now for the starting point of our routine activity,” he announced.

Ingrid responded by kissing him and putting her tongue in his mouth.

That evening Harv told Liz he had a very special story to tell her, “now or in bed later.”

“If it’s that good we’ll go to bed right now.”

All three were sitting out on the deck one evening when Liz asked Ingrid how long she intended to stay.

I have never mentioned this before but a spend a few hours every day writing a book. When it has sold a million copies I’m going to buy a lakeside cottage and speed up my writing. In other words, I’m not leaving any time soon.

So they they carried on, Liz relieved Ingrid of part of her workload and Ingrid stopped billing for Harv’s sex. She earned the same but wrote more and it became more of a three person household rather than a couple and a housekeeper with benefits.

Liz and Ingrid were spending time together planning a special treat for Harv’s next birthday.

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