Counselors Curves

Chapter 1 Intro

I'm Jack Jones, current high school student athlete. Emphasis on the athlete, I never cared for school but, growing up in a smallish North Texas town I was able to get by on sports alone. However my lack of ambition in the classroom was rewarded by my parents,I sent summers off from school working for my uncle's construction company. I couldn't complain to much as I'd start the school year with more spare cash in my pocket then my classmates who partied all summer. Each summer I'd end up on a different crew after middle school I worked for my uncles carpentry and brick mason crew, freshman year I worked with the grading crew, now between my sophomore and junior years I was working HVAC with my older cousin Josh.
My spring semester grades had canceled my eligibility for spring training football as well as crippled my second varsity baseball season. However at my size of 6'3" 210 pounds paired with my hands and sprinter speed the football coach had waived me missing spring to allow me into summer workouts to play in the fall. All summer I would have 6 AM workouts and conditioning then meet my cousin by 9 and we would ride around in his work truck doing service calls keeping the citizens of our town cool from the Texas heat.

I was starting my second week working with Josh when he had a sick child at home and I was going to have the work truck to myself for the next two to three days with instructions to just call him if I had questions or concerns with any Air conditioning issues. Day one, Monday went off without any issues, I felt like a real blue collar man running my own truck. Maybe it was my false sense of adulthood or my early matured physique, however the second day of running solo started a life changing sequence of events for my teenage self.

I had completed football workouts, showered, and changed into my work clothes. Cowboy boots, wrangler jeans and the button down work shirt that I had ordered in a medium to show off my toned body. Off to service calls I went. I knocked out two easy clean outs and a system recharge before lunch. I decided to handle one more call before taking my lunch.

I called the customer per our procedure to warn them I was ten minutes out. Most of the time we ran service calls on older homes with older retired residents or large families. This house was a smaller town home in the newer part of the town. I immediately got excited hearing a younger woman answer the phone, her soft sweet voice and Texas accent had me picturing a beautiful rich Dallas type blonde. My teenage hormones raging as I rushed the truck to the town home.

Me: "Hello, Ms Brooke, this is Jack with A to Z construction and maintenance. I'm calling to let you know I'm approximately ten minutes out to come take a look at your cooling issues."

Ali Brooke: "ohhh yes sir...um...well...umm yes just come around the back yard...I uhh I'm getting some sun since the air is shut off anyway."

Me: "Sounds great, see you in ten."

Ali Brooke: "I'll be waiting"

I could hardly believe it here I am 16 years old pretending to be grown and I have what seems to be the beginning of a classic blue collar porno happening.