Mister Meat gets his hot shower

As Candy and the homeless man got into her car, her nose wrinkled at his strong odor and she did her best to roll down all the windows in the car without drawing his attention to the fact. After the short drive home, the blond pulled into the garage, making sure to close the door before she and her guest got out of the car, in hopes of keeping any neighbors from spotting LM and asking Andy about it later.

Entering the the main house, LM gave a low whistle and nodded as he looked around the well-decorated room. "Well! You do have a very nice house, Candy! You must do a real good job taking care of it!" He glanced back to see the gorgeous housewife slipping off her shoes by the entrance closet, bent over in those tiny white shorts as she undid the straps. As he took a moment to appreciate the view, he added, "An' you must take good care of you family, too, I'll bet."

Done removing her shoes, Candy walked toward the hall with a proud grin. "Aw.. Thanks, Mister Meat! I do spend a lot of time keeping everything in tip-top shape."

Following her down the hall, LM's eyes followed her bouncing bubble butt and the sway of her wide hips as she walked. "Very fine shape..." he mumbled to himself as the heavy bulge by his thigh swung visibly inside the baggy pant leg. "You know, Candy, I feel kind of silly, you calling me Mister Meat all the time. You can jus' call me Meat, if you wanna."

"Okay!" Candy was pleased that the man was feeling more relaxed around her now and less embarrassed about accepting help from her. "Well, Mist-" She giggled and corrected herself. "Well, Meat, this is our guest bathroom," Candy explained as she led him into the well lit little room, the scent of flowers filling their noses. "It's a little smaller than the ones upstairs, only a half-bath," she said as she gestured to the shower stall and pulled back the blue cloth shower curtain, "But it should have everything you could want to get cleaned with. There's soap, shampoo, a razor and shaving cream if you want to tidy up your beard a little..."

The man ran his fingers over his scraggly beard and smiled at Candy. "I just might do that. Might feel nice to get all tidied up and respectable looking again!"

The guest bathroom was small and in the close quarters, Candy found that his smell was beginning to overpower the scent of the flowers. As she moved toward the door (and away from his odor,) she said, "Why don't you get out of those dirty clothes and hop in the shower, and I'll find you something nice to wear and get a nice meal going for you. Okay?" Before she even left the room, Meat grabbed the bottom of his shirt and began to pull it up over his head, revealing his thin but muscled torso. Candy blushed and quickly stepped out the door, leaving it just a crack open as she called in, "Just hand your clothes to me when you're done and I'll take care of them for you."

After a minute, the door opened wide enough for the dark-skinned man to put his head at the opening, smiling at Candy as he passed the bundle of filthy clothes to her. "Thanks so much again, Candy. This means the world to me."

Candy took the bundle from him, holding it out at arm's length but was distracted by the mirror behind him. She caught a glimpse of the thin man's bare backside in the reflection, but she was more caught off guard because she thought she saw three skinny legs instead of two. Sure that her eyes were playing tricks on her, she smiled back at the man. "No problem at all! Now go enjoy your shower! And don't worry about using all the hot water! Take as long as you like."

Meat took one last peek at Candy walking away through the crack in the door and gave his third leg a slow stroking. 'Damn,' he thought as he shut the door and moved to the shower, still stroking his swelling black cock, 'What I wouldn't do to get a taste of that sweet Candy." Stepping under the spray of steamy hot water, Meat hung his head and let it soak him, rinsing the layers of grime away. As he began giving himself a thorough cleaning, he began to think of how he might get that tasty blond to give him a bit more than just a meal and a shower.