Goed gebouwde zwembadjongen en zijn rijke zwarte baas

Having my own business where if I get to work outside under the beautiful California sun is a long way from the winters in Minneapolis, Minnesota, working for a department store chain for minimum wage.

Most of the time, I really don't see my clients. As long as I do a good job, I get a check in the mail.

But this one time, it was mid-August. I had only one client that day, so I was taking my time.

When out of the corner of my eye, I saw the homeowner come out of the house. He was only wearing a skin-tight bathing suit.

He looked like a god standing there. The sun glistened off his body. It was like there was an aura around him.