Chapter 2

Again as I shared with him I found myself still stroking his cock! It was now quite clean ... for sure so I felt I just had to let him go! I then picked up his monster size balls ... my god they were the size of many of the tomatoes I have eaten! I washed each of them giving little squeezes as I held them!

I then moved around to wash his black and finally slipped my hand down under his butt! Unlike Miss Debbie I was able to reach his asshole and wash it clean. His asshole was tight as a drum ... although I did actually work one finger into him to just make sure I had gotten him clean.

I finally got him out of the tub using the lift machine he told he about in the closet! He held onto it and was sort of hanging from it while I dried him and got him back into his wheel chair. Redressing him was harder than I thought but it was finally done! I got him back into his living room and gathered up the wet towels to start a load of laundry for him.

His dirty clothes were all in the clothes basket and I found his underwear mainly soaked with pee stains. Like he had said, no masturbation ... so no cum in his underwear!

“Well Mr. Todd,” I shared, “I’m done for today and I’ll head on home sir.”

“Thanks again Miss,” He replied, “You have no idea just how good it felt to have you wash me today! It has been just too long since anyone has made me feel that good ... so bless you young lady!”

That evening once again Bob asked me how it went today and this time I had to share that my customer was an older black man.

“Really,” Bob replied, “A black man? Why would they send you out to help a black man ... I mean really? They should send black women to help black men ... dam Susan!”

“Bob,” I began, “It really wasn’t that big ... ha I thought ... that big of a deal love! Sure I helped him get his bath but ... well he washed himself so it was not big deal.”

“Yea but,” Bob almost yelled, “You saw him naked ... I mean you saw his cock ... his black cock ... really!”

“Well yes Bob,” I answered, “I saw his black cock ... and yes before you ask it was bigger than your penis! Hell Bob, any other penis is going to be bigger than your tiny penis ... you know that dear! But again it wasn’t any problem. I just helped him and did a load of his laundry and left! I did my job and came back home!”

I didn’t have the nerve to tell my Bob just how large Mr. Todd’s cock was! And how I held him in my hands ... yes both hands needed to hold onto his monster cock! Are all black me so large ... I mean why are their cocks so much bigger than white men penises?

The very next Tuesday the Center told me that Mr. Todd had told them what a great job I did when I helped him and asked if I could continue helping him ... twice a week!

Once again I arrived at Mr. Todd’s house and again found him is living room ... in his wheel chair. He looked ok, but sort of down somewhat.

“Hi Mr. Todd,” I said, “What can I help you with today sir?”

‘Well Miss Susan,” He answered, “I’ve asked the Center to have you stop by twice a week to help me with my bathes and my laundry. Is that ok dear ... I mean are you still willing to help an old black man?”

My mind was racing at this moment ... wondering how soon I was going to be able to see his large black cock again ... him naked in front of me ... this cock in my hands again!

“No Mr. Todd,” I replied, “Rest assured that I don’t have a problem with helping you sir! Bob and I ... Bob is my husband ... well he didn’t like that I saw you naked or that I saw you black cock! But I think it really bothered him because his penis is so tiny ... when he is soft ... it is actually pulled up inside of his body! And even when he gets hard ... I mean if he can get hard his penis is only at best maybe 3” long and maybe 2” around! Oh yes he is so tiny ... even for a white man!”

Mr. Todd just sat there looking at me ... with a sort of strange look on his face. I wasn’t sure what he was thinking.

“Miss Susan,” He spoke again, “I don’t want to create any problem with you and your husband ... you said he is white right ... how tiny did you say his penis was dear ... my God that is tiny like a micro penis I’ve heard about!”