The Boys at John's House
Copyright© 2012 by DaddysSickSecret
Chapter 90
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 90 - John is a middle-age Black man with a large appetite for pretty boy fuck toys. To satisfy his craving, John opens his home to any john he can find. (I'm thinking seriously about making this a shared universe, so if anyone would like to join the group fuck, let me know. For anyone who cares, chapter 128 is where the 'shared universe' idea starts. DSS)
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Ma Gay CrossDressing MaleDom Humiliation Interracial Black Male White Male Oriental Male Hispanic Male
I did my now monthly review of how I can make more money and bank account analysis. I started including the boys' expense account when I realized that they were spending way more money than they should have had.
I discovered that the boys had been honest from the start about some things. When I first hired them, I set aside $120 thousand for running the house. I didn't want to think about bills, groceries or anything else practical. At the end of the first year, I hadn't gotten a notification that the account was below five grand, so I figured the system worked and moved another $120 into the account. And another at the start of year three.
But it did seem weird that there was enough extra in the account to remodel the pool. So I looked into it.
Juan was responsible for keeping the account balanced and the lights on and at some point he determined that he could do it with less than what I'd given them. So instead of the three of them spending my money wildly, they locked part of it in five year CD's - all with above market rates locked in for another two years - and part of it in shorter term investments. Each of the boys had at least five thousand in a sub-account that contributed to the main expense account on the first of every month.
I looked through their individual spending. Sean spent a lot at Best Buy and another computer place. Yann spend a lot at places with names like 'your boyfriends toychest' and 'the pleasure palace'. The Twins had wired $500 each to a bank in Austria; the reference was 'happy birthday'. None of them had done anything even remotely outrageous or suspicious.
The account's bottom line was around $180. I had to admit; I was damned impressed. I went back to the main account. I hadn't saved as much as the boys over the last three years, but then they weren't paying country club dues for ten people or buying expensive vacations. Of course, I did have income off-setting those things.
Which, I had to admit, was a nice number this month. The condo sales had been steady and the double-dip commissions had been fat. Two of the contracts that I had casually consulted on turned out to be multi-million dollar deals. Since I'd asked for a percentage, the checks were healthy. One was healthy enough to pay for my planned week in Vegas.
Which, I took a moment to update. Three more show tickets, three more flights and one more room.
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