I’ve been in the home repair business for about 20 years. I started when I was 20 and realized I could make a great living in this business when I was 21. I made the decision not to go to college, and I have never regretted that decision. I’m 40 now, and hard muscled. Long hours of physical labor have toughened me. I’m not one of those big bellied workers, I’m 6’2″ and lean, 185 pounds. And I’m an exhibitionist. I’ve always been an exhibitionist, the thrill of exposing myself, of the potential repercussions, has never failed to give me a fucking hard on.
Even when I was very young, I would sneak out of my house in the middle of the night and strip naked in the woods next to the main road. As cars would come by at 3:00 in the morning, I would walk across the street in front of them, naked, erect. It got me so hot. From time to time a car would stop. The first time this happened, I ran. The second time, I stood still. A man had gotten out and called to me, exposing his own penis. “Want some?” he had yelled. I had waggled my own cock, then turned around, showing my ass. “I’ll fuck that for you too!” He had yelled. I ran. But as I lay in my bed that night jerking on my cock, all I could think of was, what if I had agreed?
I dated girls and had sex with them, and liked it. I had my first guy to guy sex with a friend, we jerked each other off as we pored over porno mags. By the time I was 20, I knew I liked sex, all kinds of sex. I had an especial love of being penetrated and had more dildos than you could count, all of varying sizes, shapes, and styles. I married when I was 26, and now have two kids. And am as horny today, as I was when I was 20. And I love exhibiting myself as much today as I did then. My business has given me lots of opportunities. Those opportunities are almost always with…
