A Real Sugar Daddy

A Real Sugar Daddy

My name is Jake and my story begins about 6 years ago when I had just graduated from college. It was very difficult to get a job and so I decided that I might have to move to another state if it comes to that. Anyway after many disappointments I was finally rewarded for my hard work when I got a job with a small marketing firm. The only thing is that I had to move closer to my work so I would not have to travel so long to get to work every day. So I got my things organised and was ready to move from my aunt’s home and I was so happy. I knew renting would be rough but I was ready for a challenge. I had already made arrangements for an apartment that would suit me and so I arrived Saturday morning.
Monday morning I was up early for it was my first day of work. When I finished my first day I had to do some shopping and so I did. Upon arriving home to my new apartment I met Mrs. Petes who is my landlady. By the way my apartment is part of a small lodge right next to a fabulous house that belongs to some rich dude. So after about 3 weeks of working and settling into my new neighbourhood I realised that the entire area is resident to mostly older folks and so I did not bother. When I got my first salary I was not too happy because it was just enough for my bills and save just a little. I was surviving but not too happy. As the months passed by I thought that I have to maybe get a second job. One Saturday afternoon after work I decided that I’ll go to the mall and get some groceries and as I was in the vegetables section I noticed an older caucasian man looking at me and when our eyes made contact he turned and continued his shopping. Eventually he and I braced up at the Banana section and I had to say something. “Hey there, have we met before, because I noticed you a while ago?” he replied “I don’t think so”. So I said “anyway, my name is Jake” and he replied softly “nice to meet you Jake”, “my name is Brad”. So we had basic men talk and went our separate ways.

About 2 weeks later I was about to go jogging after work when as soon as I came out on the pave outside my apartment I saw the gate of the posh house next to me open up and a black suv rolled out. I thought to myself “wow, that’s a nice ride” and turned my head and started to jog down the road. As I was making a right turn the same black suv pulled up next to me and I stopped immediately and the window rolled down and to my shock it was Brad. We were both surprised to see each other and quickly found out that we are neighbours. We chat for about 10 minutes and he drove off.

Now Brad is a very sophisticated man, maybe about 58-60. Since I now know that he is the one living in that posh house next to me I figured his family must by happy and so my boring life continues. Finally, the long awaited Easter weekend arrived of which I had no work from Friday to Tuesday. Yea baby 4 days home is golden. On Friday after I did my laundry I decided that I’ll hang out in my small balcony and have some drinks and chill to some music on my I-pod. About an hour later I saw Brad gate open and he walked out this time and came straight over to my balcony and I quickly offered him a drink and he opted for water instead. Brad and I became friends and shared phone numbers and soon I learned that he actually lives alone. He is divorced from his wife for almost 12 years and has two kids, Jack (29) and Tom (27). Both his sons live out of state and so he lives alone. As the summer arrived Brad invited me over for a few drinks on one Sunday afternoon.

I was totally amazed when I walked into his house. His house was so beautiful and so full of expensive furniture and electrical appliances. As we sat in his lounge room I then learnt that Brad is a retired Director for a leading marketing firm in the city and so he knew I was working for a marketing firm before we met and that is why he was looking at me in a friendly way at the mall a few weeks ago. Apparently my boss and Brad are good friends. Brad is a cool man and so he and I got really close to the point that he started to tell me about his live in butler. Apparently his butler is not too good at his job and so he was looking for someone new. Weeks passed by and I kind of saw Brad like a father to me since both my parents passed away when I was 9. Brad and I became so close that he started to come over to my home for drinks and even dinner sometimes. Christmas was soon around the corner and Brad sadly told me that his sons are not spending the holidays with him and so I felt bad for the guy. Now as for myself I will not be travelling back to my aunt’s home. So I gladly told Brad “why don’t you I spend the holidays together?” He was so happy and quickly agreed. A few days later Brad called me up and told me that he bought something for me and when I went to his home to collect it that is when I saw that he had bought me a Gold Rolex watch worth about $600.