Gary sat in the parked van, clicking through his saved messages on the mobile phone. Finally he got to the one he was looking for and played it back.
"Gary dear," said the recorded voice of Mrs. Sonia Rubin, "I knew you said you'd be busy the first part of the week. But I wondered if you might be free after you dropped your parents off today." Her voice dropped and slowed. "There's a little job round the house that I thought you might enjoy helping me with. And I thought with your new girlfriend keeping you busy, this might be my last chance to get your help."
From her tone of voice and the hint about Bernie keeping him busy, Gary could tell it wasn't just a golf caddy job. It was one of her 'special requests'. Gary's cock swelled, tightening the front of his pants. Mrs. Rubin had had some fun "little jobs" for him this summer. Once she'd had him play the eager young man, bend her over the sofa and yank down her slacks to take her from behind. Another time she had him 'do' her while she was talking on the phone with one of her woman friends. Maybe she wanted to try something special in the shower. Or something kinky. Sonia had told him several fantasies she wanted to act out. Gary thought that she used him to try out kinky things to see if she liked them before bringing them up with her husband.
Mr. Rubin, Dr. Josh Rubin actually, was a doctor with a very busy practice. As far as Gary could tell, he and Mrs. Rubin loved each other and loved to talk about and have sex, but just didn't have a chance to get together as much as they wanted. One time Mrs. Rubin had even had Gary 'do' her while having phone sex with her husband on his lunch hour. Though Gary was pretty sure Dr. Rubin knew that he was more than just Sonia's golf caddy and errand boy, Dr. Rubin didn't act like Gary was doing anything more than that. They had a couple of kids who were away at college that Gary had never met.
Gary decided that maybe, just in case, he should return Mrs. Rubin's call on a fixed-line phone rather than a mobile. You never knew these days, and he wasn't sure that Sonia was very discreet. And he did want to find out a little more about what she wanted before he was sure he could help her out.
He got out of Stuart's Super Surf Van with barely a backward glance for the custom paint job he'd been admiring for months. One problem with driving it was that he didn't get to look at it much, and impressive as it was from the outside, inside it was mostly just a van conversion. He went to a phone booth across the street and called Sonia.
"Hello," she answered. "Oh, Gary dear!" she said, when she heard his voice. "I was hoping I'd hear from you! You've been so busy with your tasty new muffin, that Naomi Bernstein! Such delicious curves! Not one of those skinny sticks like you used to date. I thought if I was going to lose you to a younger woman, I should get you to help me with one more special request."
Gary coughed. "Could you tell me a little more about what you wanted, so I know if I can help you? It sounded like you had something unusual in mind."
Sonia Rubin filled him in on a few details of her plan. Gary's ears felt hot and red.
"I have to pick Bernie and my sister up at the mall in two and a half, three hours, Mrs. Rubin," Gary said. "Do you think that would work?"
"Yes, but hurry along. And if you could stop by the Clinique store on the way? I'll tell them to hold my order for you."
"On my way," said Gary. |