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My Summer Adventure, Part II I walked for hours in the big city, suddenly, it started raining. It was really pouring cats and dogs. I went under a marquee to avoid getting soaked in the rain. I looked across the street and there was a synagogue. The door was open, I crossed the street and went in. I was raised a Jew and knew the etiquette in the temple I saw a notice board on a wall with many ads and newsletters. An ad read: "Cook/caretaker wanted, must be Jewish. Call Mr. Eckstein" and the phone number. I had learned to cook when my mom was sick and I had to take care of my brothers because my dad was accompanying my mom to the doctors. I learned fast and nobody complained of my cooking. Even after my mom got well, she asked me to make lunch or dinner on weekends. I went to the payphone in the hall and dialed the number, a female voice answered and told me: "Mr. Eckstein went to the temple, you can find him there until 7:30". I went inside to find him; there were about 15 men in, I tried to guess which one was he. I imagined he was white-haired. I asked an old man: "Do you know Mr. Eckstein?". He pointed to a man right in front of him. I went to him and was surprised; he wasn't old at all, maybe 40 at most, or no more than 45, but not an old geezer. He had black hair, medium height, neither fat nor thin, just medium. He was good looking, big nose, moustache, reading glasses, kind face, the crows feet around his eyes showed he had good humor, he looked very much like the guy in "Taxi", I think Judd Hirsch. I asked him: "Are you Mr. Eckstein?". He nodded and put his finger to his lips and said: "Hush!". I waited till the service was over. I told him: "I'm Dan, I'm interested in the job". He asked me if I could cook and I said yes, he asked me if I knew kosher food: I said: "Yes, I grew up in a kosher home, we have 2 fridges, 2 wash basins and 2 sets of kitchen utensils at home (for cooking and keeping meat and dairy foods separately)". He was pleased and looked at me and I noticed something in his way of looking at me that I can't describe, but I'll said it meant he liked me. He said: "I have a maid that goes twice a day for an hour and prepares my lunch and my dinner, but I want a live in guy who can do all the house work. It's not heavy work, except for cooking because I'm very fussy about my food being kosher. But I'm out all day and I'm not messy". He told me the salary and I was gladly surprised, I hadn't expected so much money, and I wasn't going to spend on accommodation or food, so I would be able to save some money for college. I told him I'd work 2 months only because I had to be back home for college. He said it was OK. We went to his car, a black Mercedes, and he had a driver, with uniform! I asked him if I had to wear a uniform and he said: "You'll find out". We arrived to his house. I expected a mansion but it was a regular size house, in a very rich neighborhood and a very good quality house, with a big lawn, but not a large manor house as I imagined. The house was decorated in very good taste and with expensive things: crystal chandeliers, persian rugs, velvet curtains, and all walls and floors were made of very good wood. The house was neat and looked like it needed a feminine touch, it was too masculine. He showed me my room, very well furnished, a queen size bed, a mahogany desk, TV, stereo and my own bathroom. He told me to have a rest and meet him in the sitting room to talk about details of my work. I "unpacked" my belongings, took a shower and changed into a pair of jeans and a sweatshirt. The house was air conditioned and felt a little bit chilly. I went to the sitting room and almost had a heart attack. Mr. Eckstein was sitting in an arm chair completely naked. He told me to sit on the sofa. He stood up and walked around. He told me: "I hate hot weather, you may have noticed the house feels cold, and I can't stand my clothes on, I only dress for eating and for going out, but I'm always naked at home; I hope you won't mind. That's why I don't keep the maid full time, she only came when I wasn't in, and the chauffeur does not live here, he has my schedule and is ready at the door punctually according to it. I won't force you to wear the same "uniform", it's up to you" I told him: "I don't mind, I'm quite relaxed being bare (I was lying, I was very bashful), but I warn you that if I'll be naked I demand to wear a metal apron in the kitchen for chopping parsley and vegetables". He laughed and said: "Don't worry, wearing clothes is compulsory in the kitchen and dining room". He gave me a sheet wit the list of my duties, my schedule (Mondays laundry, Tuesdays dusting, etc.). I told him: "This reminds me of a "calendar of love" that said: 'Mondays for meeting, Tuesdays for talking, Wednesdays for wishing, Thursdays for touching, Fridays..', for some reason someone tore the page of Fridays". He laughed again and said: "We'll see about Friday". He told me I could call him Jake. He never had visitors so if I felt bored I could go out as I liked, provided I followed my schedule. I could take Saturdays off if I wanted, he said: "Anyway, Saturday is Sabbath, you shouldn't work". I asked him if he had a specific menu for the week and he said: "I leave it to you, just be punctual: breakfast should be ready at 7:30, lunch noon, and dinner at 6;30. I hate Chinese food and don't like green beans, tropical fruits and oatmeal. The rest I like. You don't have to make gefillte fish or knishes, I like all type of food except what I told you. I like Greek or Mediterranean cooking". Next morning I was up at 6:30, I made cheese & mushroom omelet, coffee, toast, and the breakfast was ready on the table exactly at 7:30. He went into the kitchen, fully dressed in his black suit and sat down. He liked the breakfast and left. He said he had a jewelry shop but he worked also as a consultant for a big insurance company, I don't know what that meant I went to my room and made the bed, picked up my dirty clothes, and stripped completely. I went around doing my chores in my birthday suit, and it felt funny and exciting, most the time my cock was half erect. It was easy cleaning the house. It was floor's day, I had to vacuum, mop, wax. By 10:00 it was ready, I watched some TV in my room, there was cable and it had the Playboy channel, I did some wanking, looking at a bodybuilder's competition on ESPN. It was time for lunch, I dressed (sweatpants and T-shirt) and made a nice lunch. He came home at noon and had his lunch. He liked it, went to the study, took off his clothes and started reading the mail. I went to the study, completely naked, and when he saw me he said: "Ah!, it's good you decided to follow my same custom". He had a good look at me and said: "I can see you didn't lie about being a Jew. You have a good body, do you do sports?". I told him I was in the swimming team in school. He said: "I have a swimming pool in the back yard, on the other side of the woods (I had only seen trees behind the house), you can swim whenever you wish, it's walled so you don't need swimming suit, and there is phone and can hear the doorbell there because there's an extension". As we talked, I looked at him and enjoyed looking at his nice body, not muscular but not fat either, very hairy, and his cock, circumcised of course, was of good size and plump. Mine started twitching and growing; I felt embarrassed and excused myself and went to my room. When I came back he was gone to work, dressed of course. When he was back in the evening, we had dinner, and afterwards he told me he was going out for a walk and would be back in an hour. He said: "I'll be watching a video movie in my room, you can come in if you want" I went to swim, it felt great crossing the woods completely naked. The swimming pool had a bar, a picnic table, a shed with chairs and towels, and the bar had a stereo, TV, phone, all built-in and conveniently placed, and very safe. When I went back to the house, Jake was in his room, I dried myself, combed my hair, and went to his room, naked. I knocked on the door and he told me to come in. He was naked, sitting on a two-seater and I sat beside him. He put the videotape and pressed play. It was a German movie (the title is "Taxi Zum Klo" that means "Taxi To The Restroom", about a gay guy who spends 2 weeks in a hospital because of an accident, and when he leaves the taxi asks the driver to take him to a park, to the restrooms, and goes straight on to look for a fuck because he feels sex deprivation. It was a very funny yet explicit movie. There is a scene where he shot his load onto the tongue of his lover, and you can see the cupped tongue filling up with semen), he asked me if I knew German, I told him just a little, I took German in school and although my dad is a German Jew, my mom is a Sephardite and taught us "Ladin" that is some kind of old Spanish mixed with Jewish words. I didn't need translation anyway, all the movie was mostly fucking, moaning and grunting. He was rubbing his cock all the time and was hard, about 7 inches. My cock went immediately to its 8 1/2 inches, not only because of the movie but of looking at my boss. Our thighs were touching but neither he nor I did a move. I wanted him to be the first to take the initiative. At a point in the movie where the action was too hot, he wanked and came. I wished I had helped him wanking and took that sperm. But I didn't move. I just watched; he was looking at me. A week went by, I liked the job and Jake was satisfied with me. On Friday he asked me to prepare some food to take to the synagogue in the evening. I made little meat balls and mustard sauce, some grape leave rolls filled with ground beef and rice, and little cakes without any dairy. He gave them to the driver and left. He told me if I wanted to go to the synagogue he would send the chauffeur to pick me up. I said OK and he sent the driver. The chauffeur was a Hispanic guy who looked Italian. He was surprised I spoke Spanish; I told him it wasn't Spanish but "Ladino" and he said that the important thing was he understood me. He was very good looking and was wearing a dark gray uniform. He looked great and his trousers were tight, revealing a big cock underneath While he drove I touched his thigh and he didn't protest, I moved my hand to his bulge and started rubbing his cock outline with my finger. He liked that and went into a parking lot of a mall and stopped. . He took his cock out. It was uncut, very big and hard. I wanked him and then took it in my mouth. I sucked, played with his foreskin and then devoted my attention to his shaft (I don't care much for the skin) and balls. I didn't want him to come in my mouth or on my face because I was dressed in a suit and didn't want to get dirty. I wanked him until he came on the dashboard. When I arrived, Jake introduced me to his friends, praised my cooking and everyone agreed that his comments were true when they tasted the things I had prepared. Afterwards, Martín (that was the driver's name) took us home. I was very excited after wanking and sucking Martín. Jake asked me if I wanted to watch TV with him. I went to my room, undressed, and went to Jake's bedroom. We sat to watch TV and he was watching a British gay porn film. Jake was rubbing his cock and I was very hard. He noticed it and put his hand on my thigh, it felt great, I went even harder, he grabbed my cock and wanked me,. I was in heaven, he was so delicate and, at the same time, strong and rough. He took me by the waist and pulled me towards him, kissed me and then sat me on his lap, facing him, he pushed me up and I landed on his hard cock. I was impaled, and my own weight made his cock go deeper. He played with my chest, my cock and balls, kissed my neck and earlobes, licked my armpits and shoulders, and caressed my back and buttocks. I was jumping up and down on his cock and felt his penis getting longer and harder and discharging his semen in me. I was crazy with pleasure and shouted: "Fuck me, Jake!, fuck me hard please!". When he came inside me I came at the same time, and my sperm splashed onto his hairy chest. We forgot about the movie and went to bed. We made love for hours, in many different positions, but always with Jake fucking my ass. I sucked his cock and he sucked mine, and I noticed that although the anal sex was great and he enjoyed my sucking him, he especially enjoyed having my cock in his mouth. We fucked everyday during the 6 weeks I spent with him, and during that time many other cocks appeared in my life, but I'll tell about that in the next story... (...to be continued...)