Addicted to Jimmy

Fay said that Kent might not desire her, what then.

I said " Honey Kent has gotten a hard dick every time he has ever been around you since you two were in grammar school". I told her she was about to make his wet dreams come true.

Fay said " I am not believing this, you are telling me it is alright for me to get my brains fucked out for two weeks".

I said " No Fay, I am instructing you to set the stage for me to get a woman we both love with child again". " As for Jimmy, he would have had you on his terms sooner or later, this way it will be on my terms".

Fay promised to do as I had told her.

The next day Fay was gone when I got home from work, she had called me at noon and said Carrie was there and they were leaving.

Two weeks later Fay was back, she was getting fucked five minutes after Carrie drove off.

The little girl was sleeping and did not wake up when Fay brought her in from the car.

After she had made my hard cock go away we talked.

Fay had seen Jimmy five times while she was home. He was nice to her and she had been willing to do every thing he wanted her to do. He couldn't get enough of her cunt. He had even eaten her for the first time in years.

Fay said that the first day she was home Kathy had dropped her two children off with Kent's mother and picked her up at her mother's house. They had spent the rest of the day making love and planing how to get Kent eager to trade wives with me.

Fay said that four days later when Kent was home she had let him see her tits down the neck of her blouse. Then she had given him a view of her transparent panty crotch several times when her skirt rode up. She had made it seem as if it was by accident while she was sitting across from him in the living room of their apartment.

She had seen a bulge grow in Kent's pants and knew he had been sexually aroused by her. Kathy had seen it to and excused herself to go down to the corner store to get milk for the children.

While she was gone Fay had gone to the bath room, taken a pee, then when she came back she sat close to Kent on the sofa.

Fay had placed her hand on Kent's cock.

Fay had told him " Kent I think you are interested in having sex with me and I know I want to have sex with you but I will not cheat on my husband". Fay had gone on to say that if she could get me interested in Kathy and he could get her interested in having sex with me we could swap. That would not be cheating.

Kent said he liked that idea very much.

Fay had unzipped his fly and taken his cock out. She had sucked it until they heard Kathy at the door. Kent had slipped away to the bath room so Kathy would not see his hard prick.

The next day Kathy told Fay that Kent had began talking of how he would like to see Fay and myself having sex while they fucked.

He reminded Kathy of a time years ago when Fay and I were just dating. We had gone fishing at Lake Purdy, there were four couples of us. Fay and I had slipped away and fucked.

He and Kathy were married then. They had gotten the urge to fuck and slipped away also.

They had found Fay and I pleasuring each other and watched.

Kathy told Fay Kent would like to watch and touch us sometimes.

She said that she had let Kent think that his talk was making her terribly excited.

Fay told me that the rest of the time Kent was home that week she spent a lot of time in their apartment. She gave Kent a number of opportunities to feel her bare tits under her shirt. Several times she had let him slip his hand under the waist band of her shorts and finger her.

Fay said she had given Kent a hand job once while Kathy was in the bed room on the phone talking to her mother in California. She and Kent were in the kitchen when she did that and she had caught his juice in a paper towel.

Kent thought he and Fay were fooling Kathy, he had no idea that they planed every incident together and were having fun while doing it.

Kathy was getting her brains fucked out, because Kent was so horny all of the time.

Kent had convinced Kathy to go along with him exchanging her for Fay. Kathy had told Kent that Fay and she had talked a lot about how each others husband was in bed. They had agreed that if Fay could convince me to do it, the four of us would sleep together the next time I was home. (Devious and complicated as hell but it would make it a lot easier to make a baby in Kathy).

The Bulk Mail Facility at Coral Gables was finished. The construction equipment was sent to the company yard. The site was cleaned up and I had dotted all the i's and crossed the t's.

The final inspection by the postal service was set for less than a week off.

I had been told by my boss that I had earned a twenty thousand dollar bonus. He had told me though that the company did not have a project for me to build next.

He said that the recession of 1958 was severely hurting the economy in south Florida.

My boss said I could count on several months vacation with pay before the company could put me back to work.

I told Fay we were going to have another long holiday. I told her that if the company were the low bidder on something tomorrow, it would be several months before the project could start.

I told Fay to be getting ready to pack for a move back to the Birmingham area. Fay went into orbit, " We are moving back home" she screamed !

I told her we might be, but it would depend a lot on whether there was a job for me there.

We had the Postal Service people make their inspection and sold the building to them.

I went by the office the next morning and received a check for twenty thousand dollars and a lot of congratulations for doing a fine job on the project.

I gave the payroll clerk an address in Homewood to mail my checks to, told every one good by and went home to my trailer.

I still had the two wheel trailer I had bought to move Fay to the Cape. It was parked behind the house trailer. Eight G.I. foot lockers covered with a tarp were on it. I stacked those ply-wood trunks on the patio and dragged the trailer to a service station close by. I had the car serviced and the wheel bearings packed on the trailer.

While I was gone Fay was filling the foot lockers with all of our clothes and other possessions in the house trailer.

When I returned from having the car and the 'tag along' serviced she had dam near every thing we owned packed. Fay and I loaded those eight foot lockers, covered them with the tarp and chained all of it down. I had brought some cardboard boxes back in case we needed them.

Every thing in the small Fridge went in my big fishing ice chest, grocery items in card board boxes and my fishing tackle all went in the trunk of the car. The same small play pen we had used before went in the back seat.

By two thirty we were ready to leave.

Fay locked up our empty little home and we started toward Birmingham.

We were home a little after day break.

I had received permission from my parents to use their house again. I drove us there and we flopped in a bed. At mid afternoon we unloaded the car and trailer. We just stacked most of the foot lockers.

The next morning I called and made an appointment to see the president of the firm I had worked for before I had gone to Florida. He suggested we have lunch again.

I was his guest at The Club. While dining we were looking out over the city of Birmingham.

I told Mr. Kirkpatrick that I was thinking of moving back to Birmingham. I asked him if there was an opening in his firm.

He said " I was hopping that you were calling, looking for a job". He told me he had two openings, he needed someone to finish a project that was started by the oldest superintendent with the company. The man had died of a heart attack two weeks before. He mentioned his name and I remembered him.

I told Mr. Kirkpatrick that I had known him and had liked him. I said I was sorry to hear of his death.

I was told that the man had been supervising a job at the Republic Steel mill in Bessemer. The project was over half complete and consisted of the construction of two new Blast Furnaces.

The assistant superintendent was doing the best he could but was over his head.

The other job opening was for the supervision of the construction of the largest sewage plant in Jefferson County. It was at Patton's Chapel, almost on the Shelby County line.

Mr. Kirkpatrick said that both projects consisted of massive concrete structures.

Then he blew my mind. He said that he thought I could take charge of both projects. He figured I would be running my ass off but the work sites were only twenty minutes apart.

I told him I had intended asking for 'A' job not two. I told Mr. Kirkpatrick I was still on the payroll in Miami, I said I was burned out with Florida and rush jobs with tight schedules. What he was asking me to do was a bigger headache than the one I had just finished.

Mr. Kirkpatrick asked me if I would consider it if I received a salary check on each project, a check for four hundred a week. (A top salary, twice that was almost unbelievable)

I said " Jesus man I can't turn that much money down" !

Mr. Kirkpatrick said that the blast furnace job was 'cost plus', the company could afford to do that under the circumstances. Republic Steel would be paying one of those salaries indirectly.

I told him I would give it a try.

He said I had to start Monday morning.

I said " Dam I get three days vacation and I will have to spend that in moving ".