When I lived in Chicago I hooked up with this beefy, hairy, hung guy. I blew him and he fed me a HUGE load. He mentioned he worked for the phone company, hence he had odd hours sometimes. Fast forward several months to a telephone service call. Who should show up but the dude I blew some months back! When he was finished dealing with the phone problem, he peeled off his uniform and I blew his dick and ate his ass until he fed me a load. He confessed that he saw my address on the repair roster, but it was assigned to a different tech. They traded jobs and there he was. He stopped by for many future visits.
A year or so later, a friend of mine moved and was having trouble getting her phone connected. I mentioned it to him and, wouldn't you know it, he was able to get her phone installed the following week! I gave him an extended blow- and rim-job and he gave me a creamy reward for my services. My friend took me out to dinner. Everyone was happy.