Do Me a Favor
Chapter 3
Fantasy Sex Story: Chapter 3 - Follows Caleb Jeffers' first year as a college student, when he attempts to master and understand his emerging abilities, regain his lost memories, and solve the mystery of his missing cousin.
Caution: This Fantasy Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Horror Mystery School Magic Demons Group Sex First Oral Sex Slow
’I’m on a whiskey diet. I’ve lost three days already.’—She Can’t Remember Her Name
Caleb
This was the day my parents were coming down. Last night’s dream gave me no hint as to why they wanted to talk to me. But it did reveal that Mindy had found two candidate locations to rent where I could set up everything for her OnlyFans page. My dream told me to let my mom help us figure out the perfect place.
I called Mindy.
“Morning,” I said when she answered.
“What’s up? Can I come over?”
I looked over at Kelly sleeping in my bed and decided that probably wasn’t a good idea unless they wanted a threesome.
“Not right now, I’m afraid. The reason I’m calling is my parents are showing up, and I want my mom to see the places you think might work.”
“I get to meet Halle Vale?!”
At that, I rubbed my temple, because this was the reaction people had when they heard my mother was going to be around. I thought about calling my dad back and asking that they not come. But I knew my mom would help Mindy and me get her OnlyFans up and running, avoiding many mistakes I was sure would otherwise occur.
“Yes, and you have to do me a favor and not act like a fangirl when you meet her,” I said, and felt the now-familiar tingle.
“Okay, I’ll get it set up,” Mindy said. “Now I have to go so I can figure out what to wear. Bye!”
This was going to turn into a clusterfuck.
Kelly stirred, and when her eyes opened, she smiled at me.
“Give me that big cock,” Kelly said, crooking her finger at me.
Maybe today wouldn’t be a total loss.
After she relieved my morning wood of its stiffness, Kelly asked, “What do your parents think of you doing porn?”
The question caught me off guard, but she had a point. I guessed every parent would react to the news negatively. My dad was happy that I had an entrepreneurial spirit, and my mom was glad I was pursuing a career in acting. But they never seemed to stop me from anything I set my mind on. From the outside, I could see how it seemed weird.
“They just want me to have fun and enjoy college,” I said.
Kelly shook her head in disbelief before getting dressed and going to her room. She promised to be over later to meet my parents.
At breakfast, Leo asked, “I hear your mom’s going to be here today. Do we get to meet her?”
“My mom would love to meet my college friends,” I said.
“No bullshit, your mom is the Halle Vale?” Julian asked.
“The one and only. But to me, she’s just Mom. You know ... telling me stuff like not to play with my lobster. And to finish it, or else I’m not getting the French apple tart that our French chef made just for me,” I said, tongue firmly in my cheek.
“When does she get here, and when do we get to meet her?” Mike asked, ignoring my poor joke.
“Why don’t I text you when and where we’re going for lunch? I’ll need a headcount so we can get a big enough table reserved.”
“Can we bring guests?” Leo asked.
“Let’s limit to one guest,” I said with a smile and then added, “I already invited Mindy and Kelly.”
Leo looked crestfallen at hearing Mindy was going with me, which made the guys smirk.
“Before you get your panties in a wad, Mindy is helping me rent a place off campus, and my mom wants to approve of it before we choose one.”
“That doesn’t make me feel better,” Leo admitted.
“It’s for a business, not a ‘love shack.’ I have a single for that,” I teased.
“Bite me,” Leo said.
“Anyway, enough torturing Leo. What are you guys up to this weekend?” I asked.
I didn’t want Leo to get territorial about Mindy, as I suspected I might appear in some of her OnlyFans videos, as might other guys. She would need to talk with him so he would understand what might happen. Then again, many couples made OnlyFans their side hustle to bank extra cash.
From there, our conversation devolved into our usual banter.
I received a text warning me that my parents were fifteen minutes out. In my dream last night, my mom had chastised me for showing up in shorts and a t-shirt. She explained that if I was serious about business, I should look presentable.
I opened the ‘fancy’ part of my closet and pulled out a fitted white silk polo, khakis, and the Italian loafers my mom had gotten me for my birthday. I put some product in my hair and checked myself in the full-length mirror. Yup, I looked the part of a trust fund kid weekending in the Hamptons.
When I got downstairs, I groaned because I hated this part. My mom’s publicist had ‘leaked’ that she was visiting me this weekend. News crews and paparazzi were receiving an earful from Frank—the poor RA was trying to clear the front of the dorm.
I took a deep breath and slowly let it out before opening the dorm door and walking out.
“That’s him!” someone shouted.
I suddenly had cameras shoved in my face, and rapid-fire questions flew my way. Poor Frank was almost knocked down because he was in the way.
I waited a beat, then I raised my hands to slow them down.
“Do me a favor,” I began, and felt the tingle. “Let’s keep it to a dull roar when my mom comes. Fair warning, she has security that has been known to ‘deal’ with anyone who gets out of line.”
Thankfully, a Range Rover, followed by a stretch limo, pulled up to get them to forget I even existed. Two security guards emerged from the Range Rover to push the crowd back. I knew them well, and even I got a little nervous when they glared at me. Max resembled an NFL lineman, and Aki looked like he could be muscle for the yakuza.
Mom’s driver, Jack, could also handle himself. He got out of the limo, walked around to the back door, and waited until Aki nodded before opening it.
Coming out first was my dad, who looked his usual stylish self. He helped Mom’s personal assistant, Steph, exit the car. I considered her my second mom. She was a failed actress who Mom had met on set. They became fast friends, which evolved into Steph working for my mom. I gave her a hug and a big smile.
Next out was a stunning young lady I didn’t know. She checked me out, but we didn’t get any introductions because it was time for my mom to make her entrance. She grabbed my arm, and my dad stood on my other side as Mom posed for the cameras.
“I’m here for my son this weekend. Please do me a favor and respect our privacy while we’re here.”
I watched in amazement as the crowd dispersed. Even the hardened paparazzi wrapped things up and made their way to their cars.
Waiting inside for us was Frank.
“Welcome to Graham Family Hall. I’m Frank, Caleb’s RA. If you’d like, I can give you a tour.”
“I think we’re good, thanks,” Dad said.
That didn’t put off Frank, who rode the elevator up with my parents, Steph, the mystery girl, and Aki. Frank prattled on about what an outstanding addition to the floor I was. He seemed disappointed when I shut my dorm room door in his face.
While my mom and Steph checked out everything, Dad kicked back in my desk chair and reminisced. “I miss college. Live it to its fullest so you have no regrets.”
“Is anyone going to introduce me to my future wife?” I asked.
Dad chuckled, but my mom gave the one-eyebrow look that told me I was close to getting on her last nerve.
“This is Rachel. I met her while filming an ad, and we’ve kept in touch. She wants to make movies, so I brought her along to advise us on all the equipment you’ll need.”
“It’s just porn. I figured I would use my phone because they brag you can shoot movies with it,” I said.
“He has so much to learn,” Steph opined.
My mom sighed in agreement.
I was smart enough to shut up about how I’d intended to do things. I didn’t want to get too far into debt for something like this, but it seemed Mom didn’t want me to take a half-assed approach. Everything she touched seemed to turn to gold, so who was I to disagree?
There was a knock on the door, and it was Mindy and Kelly. I made introductions, and we got past all the ‘I’m your biggest fan’ comments.
“Ready to see some places?” Mindy asked.
“I like her. She gets right to business,” Dad said.
We arrived at the first place, which was an older home that had seen better days. My mom rejected it, sparing us the awkwardness of being polite and having to walk through it. The next one I knew was right, but my mom, Rachel, Steph, and Mindy wanted to see every inch of the place.
Dad kept the rental agent engaged in conversation at the front door and out of the women’s hair while Kelly and I stayed out of the way.
It was a three-story condo with a small entrance hall on the first level that led to a stairway to the second level. There, it had a living room, kitchen, small dining area, and main bedroom. The third floor had three bedrooms, each with its own bathroom. There was a washer and dryer in a hall closet.
“I would set up two sets,” Rachel said, “one in the main bedroom and another in the living room. Upstairs, you would have men’s and women’s dressing rooms, and an office where you would put the videos together.”
“How would you light it?” Mom asked.
At that point, I tuned them out.
Dad had been busy negotiating with the rental agent. When we came downstairs, he said, “Sorry, but we have more places to see today. Call me if you can make it work. We’re going to lunch, so you have time to talk to the owner.”
Luckily, everyone kept a straight face until we got into the limo.
“I don’t have any others to show you,” Mindy worried.
“Relax,” Dad said. “They’ll call before we’re done eating.”
Dad had arranged for us to eat at a local, family-friendly pub near campus. That’s where we met my guy friends and the girls they brought to the dance. Since Dad had rented the entire place for lunch, it was just us, which meant the owner let everyone order beer as they brought out appetizers.
Mom spent time with everyone, making them feel special. She had a natural talent for making people love her, which was why she was such a big star.
I took a bathroom break and came out to find Rachel waiting for me.
“I take it your mom didn’t warn you that I would be here.”
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