“Hey Bill, watch it!”
“Shit, sorry mate,” I called down from the roof.
That was the second tile that slipped and went off the side today. I did not have my head in the game. Not that I was pissed or anything.
It was my dick.
The fucking thing was sporting a chub, and I had to stuff it down the left side of my jeans. Being on the roof, trying to nail down slates, wasn’t the best possible angle for it either. Fucking jeans were tight enough as it is.
I didn’t know what was going on. For years I seldom had to sort myself out. Ever since Maria left me, it broke my heart, and it did something to my dick. Libido or whatever you call it. It just felt like that part of my manhood just stopped working. That was fine by me, that meant I could focus on working and making sure Jade had a roof over her head.
Yeah, my wife didn’t just leave me, she figured a fresh start also meant not having to have a 14-year-old angry teenager around. Fuck it, that was years ago and now Jade blossomed into a lady.