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ONE MAN'S JOURNEY - Part 11
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ONE MAN'S JOURNEY - Part 11 SORRY..... WORDS KEEP DISAPPEARING FROM MY POSTS. I EDIT AND PUT THEM BACK AND NEXT DAY THEY OR DIFFERENT WORDS DISAPPEAR........ Really getting tired of this, fixing it is a full-time job!!!! As the saying goes, “time marches ”…………… along with, “time heals wounds” and “time wounds heels” My friend, the “cosmic switchboard” was still keeping apprised of the goings in the lives of “Mr X” and “Blondie”. (In case you had skipped that, “Mr X” was my very first m/m experience). They had settled into their lives in their new, very expensive house, with “X” footing the bills. “Blondie” had graduated from College, but was still not working and planned or not, their home life was disrupted. “Blondie” moved out, and with the biggest balls in the world, sued “Mr X” for “her” half of the house. Can’t say that I didn’t see that coming, and though it was time cheer, I actually felt sorry for the idiot, “Mr X”. My career was moving along nicely, along with my home life and my outside sex life. No complaints here. I was in my fifth year with my present employer. My co-worker, “J” was totally out of my life and thoughts. He finally decided to do what I was doing to him, ignore me. As for cocksucker #2, “B”, he occasionally requested and got my cock. But I was getting bored with the position I had with the company, and wanted more challenge. A great opportunity almost fell in my lap. Over the last couple of years, I had managed to pick up several “private” accounts. These were companies that I provided graphic services to, outside of my employer’s area. I had reached the point where I was earning as much privately, as I was being paid as an employee. I couldn’t stretch myself any further, and my days were now going from the 35 hour work-week, to closer to 65 hours. I heard about a small office suite opening up just on the opposite side of that Shopping Mall. It was convenient and inexpensive. I closed my eyes and jumped. I had my own company. My boss was devastated when I handed in my resignation. No shit!..... he really was. During the years that I worked with him, we had come to “read” one another well, and each had tremendous respect for the other. His first question was, “Do you want more money?” I explained to him that money would be nice, but what I really needed was “wind under my wings”. He knew precisely what I meant. Wished me all the luck in the world, and gave me the supreme compliment………..”If anybody can make it on his own, it’s you”….. and then he added,………..”Should you ever want to come back, your desk is here” You have no idea how hard it was to hold back tears after that. A fringe benefit of my move was that my very close companion, “Jo” now literally passed my office on his way home from work. Once I was moved in and settled, he “worked overtime” a couple of nights per week, and stopped at my office, which I had conveniently furnished with plush Karastan carpeting. Door bolted, blinds drawn, both of us stripped naked and lying on that seductive floor. If that carpeting could speak, it would divulge some of the most fantastic sex that ever happened in an office…………..during or after hours. Everything was moving along according to plan. I was now, away from both cocksuckers in my old company, so that never happened again. My business was growing and I needed to hire some help because my free time was now getting a bit constrained. Whether by choice or a twist of f “Jo” went out alone one night, and before I knew it, he was “dating” a much older man. He made some serious mistakes with that relationship. The man had money………….. lots of it………… and gifted “Jo” with things that he could never afford himself. Whatever happened at home, the next thing I knew, his new friend contacted his wife and spilled the beans. “Jo” was no longer “in the closet” but openly exposed and heading for divorce court. I lucked out big time, because this bastard told “Jo’s” wife what little he knew about me, and said that “Jo” and I had been involved with each other. To his great credit, “Jo” told his wife that I had never been with him, and this was just bitterness on the part of the older man…………………… whew! Once again…………. alone. I rekindled the embers at home and we were doing well. I continued my occasional dalliances with attractive and sexy guys, but always leaned toward married ones, like myself. |
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reading this is engrossing
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Wow how exciting to start your own company and of course very scary also. Glad you did it and wow so sorry for "Jo". Fucking asshole to out him with his wife and so classy that he denied being involved with you. 
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