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By some miracle I managed to graduate high school. My mother went all out with graduation announcements and somehow got my family to come to the commencement ceremony to watch me graduate.
After I graduated I packed my things and told my mother that I was moving out of her house. I followed my dream of hitch hiking across the country to see all of the things that I had read about and seen on television. The first few days I made good progress heading out west to see the Rocky Mountains. I was about six hundred miles from my hometown eating breakfast in a truck stop diner when I discovered my wallet was gone.
I had a few dollars stuffed in my front pocket and paid the bill. I don’t know if I was pick-pocketed or if I had just lost it. I retraced my steps back until I got to the spot where I got out of the last car that gave me a ride. I couldn’t find it and wondered if it dropped out of my pocket while I was in the car. There was no one I could call and ask for help so I was on my own.
I was depressed and didn’t want to continue my journey so I began hitch hiking back home. I didn’t have a home to go to but I wanted to get back to some familiar surroundings. I was having a difficult time catching a ride and it took two days for me to go only fifty miles, most of that on foot. I was dropped off at a gas station toward the end of the next day and I only had a dollar left in my pocket. I hadn’t eaten anything in the last two days and I was thinking about going into the store and shoplifting some food.
Not paying close attention to my surroundings I was startled by a woman’s voice saying, “Young man!” I looked to see that an elderly woman was walking toward me. She asked, “Would you please help my granddaughter change a flat tire?” She was a nice grandmotherly looking person with a nice smile so I said, “Sure.”
She grabbed my arm in hers and used me as a crutch as we started walking back to their car. She whispered, “My granddaughter is a proud girl and will probably say that she doesn’t need any help. He has a bad heart and needs the help and you should just help him.” I nodded my head and said, “Yes ma’am I understand.” When we went around the corner of the building there was a brand new Cadillac with a flat tire. A beautiful skinny light-skinned woman in black heels, grey suit jacket, and matching skirt struggling to empty the trunk that was full of suitcases and other personal items to get the jack and spare tire out.
I walked up to the trunk and said, “Let me give you a hand with this miss.” She looked up and said, “I’ll be fine I don’t need any help.” Her grandmother cut in and said, “Dammit Annelise you are a young lady and should leave such tasks to a man. Let him help.”
She backed away from the trunk and I changed the tire and loaded everything back into the car. Annelise shook my hand and said, “Thank you, let me buy you some dinner.” I smiled and politely said, “No thank you.” She looked my dirt covered warn down clothes up and down saying “ok” as she turned and began walking to the car. That’s when I felt the elderly lady grab my arm firmly. “Non-sense Anne the boy is obviously homeless and he’s as thin as a twig”, then she looked up at me, “We are taking you home to get you a good hot meal and shower. I won’t take no for an answer.”
This would be the first meal that I had since two mornings ago. I nervously got into the back seat of the car. As we drove out of the dirty Southside, Ms. Edith, the grandmother, told me about how her husband recently past and her granddaughter who was only a couple years older than me had been single for the past five years and how her “clock was ticking.” I lightly chuckled which earned me venomous look from Annelise who then proceeded to ask my name and where I was from. It was a relatively short drive when we pull into the driveway of a white house that would rival a celebrity’s. When we entered the house Annelise quickly took me up stairs and got me a towel and newly opened bar of soap she told me I could keep. I began to undress and once nude I headed to the bathroom. Annelise brought me some clothes, I immediately covered myself. “These are some of my brother’s old clothes they should fit,” she said as she handed me the clothes. I nervously took them from her absently mindedly using the hand covering my dick. Annelise eyes immediately looked at my 5in flaccid dick hanging between my legs devilishly grinning as she licked her full supple lips. She then darted across the room pushing me against the cold tile wall. “Anne-,” was all I got out before she put her hand over my mouth. “Shut the fuck and let me have my fun or I’ll scream ****,” she said as she removed her hand trailing it down my chest. There was nothing I could do she had me by the balls. No literally she had mad my balls in her hand roughly massaging them which kind of hurt, but my dick was quickly fully erect. She let my balls go as she squatted in front of me and spat on my dick slowly jerking it with both hands slightly twisting her wrist as she moved her hands up and down. She then took the head of my dick in her mouth quickly swirl her tongue around it. I began to moan as she took a third of my dick in her mouth. “Fuck it’s been so long since I’ve had a black cock in my mouth,” she said before grabbing ass and swallowing my entire nine inches moaning. “I’m gonna cum!” I moaned as she removed her hands from my ass, and started furiously rubbing her pussy moaning and gagging on my dick as my thick streams of cum shot down her throat. “Annelise? Where are you I need your help preparing the food,” I heard Ms. Edith yell from down stairs. I heard Annelise curse under her breath as she stood up and straighter her clothing and licked her lips. She then gave me a glare that told me this never happened as she quickly left the room and headed down stairs. After getting showered I returned down stairs to the beautiful aroma of soul food. I was amazed by the spread of cornbread, greens, yams, and fish Ms. Edith had made for us and didn’t waste time I was so hungry and I ate the food so fast it made Edith ask, “My God son when’s the last time you ate?” “Two days.” I said shyly and then told them my story.
Ms. Edith looked at her granddaughter and said, “A bus ticket can’t be all that much?” She nodded her approval and the next thing I knew I was in the next town’s bus depot with a ticket home in my hand. I tried to get their address to pay them back but the elderly lady hugged me and said, “Life has been good to us and we have more money than we know what to do with.” Annelise then handed me a twenty dollar bill and said, “You’ll probably get hungry before you get home.” I couldn’t believe it, I gave them both a hug and said, “Thank you I’ll never forget you.” Ms. Edith and Annelise Jefferson were the nicest people that I had ever met. The bus ticket cost over a hundred dollars and they paid for it like they had known me their whole life. I was happy on the bus ride home, happier then I had been in a long time.
The day after arriving back in my hometown I found a good job with a major manufacturing company. The pay was good and there were benefits including vacation, sick leave, and a 401-K. I looked around and found an apartment not far away from the manufacturing plant where I worked. The apartment complex consists of five large identical brick buildings with eight apartments in each building. Four apartments are on the first floor and four on the second floor. The complex was huge and took up a whole city block. They are all arranged in a big U shape with each building facing toward the large center green area and swimming pool.
My apartment had an electrical problem when I moved in. David, my land lord, wasn’t very good when it came to electricity so instead of waiting for an electrician to show up and fix the problem I asked to use some tools and fixed the problem myself. It turned out to be just a bad wall switch so I replaced it and everything worked as good as new. David shook my hand and said thank you. He’s a very kind man with a nice smile that immediately put me at ease. We talked for a few minutes and then he asked me to look at some other electrical problems he had. I went with him and we looked at the electrical problems in the other apartments. We got along good with each other and the next thing I knew I was helping him with all of the other maintenance. It took some time but we became good friends. I didn’t have any other friends so I spent most of my time helping David with the maintenance or helping Mary, his wife, with the gardening. I helped out so much that they let me stay in my apartment rent free.
I tried dating a couple of times at Mary’s insistence but I didn’t have very good social skills and it was difficult for me to carry on a conversation with someone I didn’t know. If I had any spare time I usually went to the movies alone or I went out to dinner with David and Mary. David taught me a lot about the stock market and gave me insight on where to put my 401-K money. Needless to say my 401-K grew by leaps and bounds. I had been living there for almost fifteen years when David died of a sudden heart attack. I cried at the funeral like a son who had lost his father. Soon after the funeral Mary and I had a long talk and it was decided that I would start taking care of the apartment’s full time. She offered me a salary that was about twice as much as I was making at my job so I quit and transferred my large 401-K to an IRA. Mary was in her late seventies and never fully recovered from David’s death. I soon took over her duties of collecting rent and paying her bills. I did all of the shopping, most of cooking and I even took her to her doctor appointments. Finally old age caught up with her and I truly believe she died of a broken heart about a year after David. The day after the funeral I was contacted by their lawyer and was surprised to find out that David and Mary had willed their estate to me they had a summer home I knew nothing about. I was shocked, between the value of their IRA’s and the income and value of the house and apartments I became an instant multi-millionaire at the age of thirty two. Not bad for a once homeless guy.
By some miracle I managed to graduate high school. My mother went all out with graduation announcements and somehow got my family to come to the commencement ceremony to watch me graduate.
After I graduated I packed my things and told my mother that I was moving out of her house. I followed my dream of hitch hiking across the country to see all of the things that I had read about and seen on television. The first few days I made good progress heading out west to see the Rocky Mountains. I was about six hundred miles from my hometown eating breakfast in a truck stop diner when I discovered my wallet was gone.
I had a few dollars stuffed in my front pocket and paid the bill. I don’t know if I was pick-pocketed or if I had just lost it. I retraced my steps back until I got to the spot where I got out of the last car that gave me a ride. I couldn’t find it and wondered if it dropped out of my pocket while I was in the car. There was no one I could call and ask for help so I was on my own.
I was depressed and didn’t want to continue my journey so I began hitch hiking back home. I didn’t have a home to go to but I wanted to get back to some familiar surroundings. I was having a difficult time catching a ride and it took two days for me to go only fifty miles, most of that on foot. I was dropped off at a gas station toward the end of the next day and I only had a dollar left in my pocket. I hadn’t eaten anything in the last two days and I was thinking about going into the store and shoplifting some food.
Not paying close attention to my surroundings I was startled by a woman’s voice saying, “Young man!” I looked to see that an elderly woman was walking toward me. She asked, “Would you please help my granddaughter change a flat tire?” She was a nice grandmotherly looking person with a nice smile so I said, “Sure.”
She grabbed my arm in hers and used me as a crutch as we started walking back to their car. She whispered, “My granddaughter is a proud girl and will probably say that she doesn’t need any help. He has a bad heart and needs the help and you should just help him.” I nodded my head and said, “Yes ma’am I understand.” When we went around the corner of the building there was a brand new Cadillac with a flat tire. A beautiful skinny light-skinned woman in black heels, grey suit jacket, and matching skirt struggling to empty the trunk that was full of suitcases and other personal items to get the jack and spare tire out.
I walked up to the trunk and said, “Let me give you a hand with this miss.” She looked up and said, “I’ll be fine I don’t need any help.” Her grandmother cut in and said, “Dammit Annelise you are a young lady and should leave such tasks to a man. Let him help.”
She backed away from the trunk and I changed the tire and loaded everything back into the car. Annelise shook my hand and said, “Thank you, let me buy you some dinner.” I smiled and politely said, “No thank you.” She looked my dirt covered warn down clothes up and down saying “ok” as she turned and began walking to the car. That’s when I felt the elderly lady grab my arm firmly. “Non-sense Anne the boy is obviously homeless and he’s as thin as a twig”, then she looked up at me, “We are taking you home to get you a good hot meal and shower. I won’t take no for an answer.”
This would be the first meal that I had since two mornings ago. I nervously got into the back seat of the car. As we drove out of the dirty Southside, Ms. Edith, the grandmother, told me about how her husband recently past and her granddaughter who was only a couple years older than me had been single for the past five years and how her “clock was ticking.” I lightly chuckled which earned me venomous look from Annelise who then proceeded to ask my name and where I was from. It was a relatively short drive when we pull into the driveway of a white house that would rival a celebrity’s. When we entered the house Annelise quickly took me up stairs and got me a towel and newly opened bar of soap she told me I could keep. I began to undress and once nude I headed to the bathroom. Annelise brought me some clothes, I immediately covered myself. “These are some of my brother’s old clothes they should fit,” she said as she handed me the clothes. I nervously took them from her absently mindedly using the hand covering my dick. Annelise eyes immediately looked at my 5in flaccid dick hanging between my legs devilishly grinning as she licked her full supple lips. She then darted across the room pushing me against the cold tile wall. “Anne-,” was all I got out before she put her hand over my mouth. “Shut the fuck and let me have my fun or I’ll scream ****,” she said as she removed her hand trailing it down my chest. There was nothing I could do she had me by the balls. No literally she had mad my balls in her hand roughly massaging them which kind of hurt, but my dick was quickly fully erect. She let my balls go as she squatted in front of me and spat on my dick slowly jerking it with both hands slightly twisting her wrist as she moved her hands up and down. She then took the head of my dick in her mouth quickly swirl her tongue around it. I began to moan as she took a third of my dick in her mouth. “Fuck it’s been so long since I’ve had a black cock in my mouth,” she said before grabbing ass and swallowing my entire nine inches moaning. “I’m gonna cum!” I moaned as she removed her hands from my ass, and started furiously rubbing her pussy moaning and gagging on my dick as my thick streams of cum shot down her throat. “Annelise? Where are you I need your help preparing the food,” I heard Ms. Edith yell from down stairs. I heard Annelise curse under her breath as she stood up and straighter her clothing and licked her lips. She then gave me a glare that told me this never happened as she quickly left the room and headed down stairs. After getting showered I returned down stairs to the beautiful aroma of soul food. I was amazed by the spread of cornbread, greens, yams, and fish Ms. Edith had made for us and didn’t waste time I was so hungry and I ate the food so fast it made Edith ask, “My God son when’s the last time you ate?” “Two days.” I said shyly and then told them my story.
Ms. Edith looked at her granddaughter and said, “A bus ticket can’t be all that much?” She nodded her approval and the next thing I knew I was in the next town’s bus depot with a ticket home in my hand. I tried to get their address to pay them back but the elderly lady hugged me and said, “Life has been good to us and we have more money than we know what to do with.” Annelise then handed me a twenty dollar bill and said, “You’ll probably get hungry before you get home.” I couldn’t believe it, I gave them both a hug and said, “Thank you I’ll never forget you.” Ms. Edith and Annelise Jefferson were the nicest people that I had ever met. The bus ticket cost over a hundred dollars and they paid for it like they had known me their whole life. I was happy on the bus ride home, happier then I had been in a long time.
The day after arriving back in my hometown I found a good job with a major manufacturing company. The pay was good and there were benefits including vacation, sick leave, and a 401-K. I looked around and found an apartment not far away from the manufacturing plant where I worked. The apartment complex consists of five large identical brick buildings with eight apartments in each building. Four apartments are on the first floor and four on the second floor. The complex was huge and took up a whole city block. They are all arranged in a big U shape with each building facing toward the large center green area and swimming pool.
My apartment had an electrical problem when I moved in. David, my land lord, wasn’t very good when it came to electricity so instead of waiting for an electrician to show up and fix the problem I asked to use some tools and fixed the problem myself. It turned out to be just a bad wall switch so I replaced it and everything worked as good as new. David shook my hand and said thank you. He’s a very kind man with a nice smile that immediately put me at ease. We talked for a few minutes and then he asked me to look at some other electrical problems he had. I went with him and we looked at the electrical problems in the other apartments. We got along good with each other and the next thing I knew I was helping him with all of the other maintenance. It took some time but we became good friends. I didn’t have any other friends so I spent most of my time helping David with the maintenance or helping Mary, his wife, with the gardening. I helped out so much that they let me stay in my apartment rent free.
I tried dating a couple of times at Mary’s insistence but I didn’t have very good social skills and it was difficult for me to carry on a conversation with someone I didn’t know. If I had any spare time I usually went to the movies alone or I went out to dinner with David and Mary. David taught me a lot about the stock market and gave me insight on where to put my 401-K money. Needless to say my 401-K grew by leaps and bounds. I had been living there for almost fifteen years when David died of a sudden heart attack. I cried at the funeral like a son who had lost his father. Soon after the funeral Mary and I had a long talk and it was decided that I would start taking care of the apartment’s full time. She offered me a salary that was about twice as much as I was making at my job so I quit and transferred my large 401-K to an IRA. Mary was in her late seventies and never fully recovered from David’s death. I soon took over her duties of collecting rent and paying her bills. I did all of the shopping, most of cooking and I even took her to her doctor appointments. Finally old age caught up with her and I truly believe she died of a broken heart about a year after David. The day after the funeral I was contacted by their lawyer and was surprised to find out that David and Mary had willed their estate to me they had a summer home I knew nothing about. I was shocked, between the value of their IRA’s and the income and value of the house and apartments I became an instant multi-millionaire at the age of thirty two. Not bad for a once homeless guy.
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