Z : Facing the World (and Getting Paid)
Copyright© 2017 by Mike Kaye
Chapter 33: Another Job Offer
Fiction Sex Story: Chapter 33: Another Job Offer - Z did not plan on becoming a prostitute. At 13, she becomes responsible for her younger sister. At 16 a VERY lucky boyfriend enters the picture. Sister issues arise. At 18, Z gets an offer she didn't refuse. She advertises and soon multiple clients come her way. Most are good people. A few are rich. Several clients are married couples.
Caution: This Fiction Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa mt/Fa Teenagers Consensual Heterosexual Fiction Wife Watching Sharing Sister Orgy Cream Pie Exhibitionism First Oral Sex Voyeurism
Mr. May greets us with a handshake. I comment, “Mr. May your home brings back fond memories of Rick helping me with math.”
“Thank you Z for sharing fond memories but please call me Will. My given name is Wilbur. Please simply call me Will.
“Dinner will be ready in 10 to 15 minutes. I have a favor to ask of you.”
“I’m listening.”
“When we leave in three weeks I would like you to take charge of this house. You will be paid for your efforts. After Rick leaves for Chicago, my firm would like to use this house as a vacation spot for other senior managers. You will have plenty of notice. I can imagine that this place will be used two or three times a month with mostly married couples rarely staying more than five nights.”
“I would be happy to do that for you. Rick says you have a pool. I will have to learn how to maintain pools.”
“We already have a pool service company. It would be best if they could continue. You won’t have to worry about paying them. We have their service on auto-pay. They will speak with you if any major work is needed. You will have my contact information if anything major is needed.”
Just then Mrs. May was heard to say, “Dinner.”
We thanked her for the dinner as we entered their spacious kitchen-family room. Rick pointed out where I was to sit by pulling out my chair. Given how the table was set Fran headed to her obvious place, confirmed by Rick nodding at her.
Dinner was lamb chops with roasted potatoes with radishes and a lemon-butter sauce. I recognized mint leaves but had to say, “This looks and tastes wonderful. I can’t place that unfamiliar spice.”
“Z, that’s most likely fennel. I used Google to search for lamb chops meal ideas. I fell in love with the picture. My version does not look as nice as their picture but it sure tastes good.”
When I was done eating, Will asked me if he could show me the pool. Once outside he said, “Rick was disappointed about having to leave the island for Chicago. But he understands that getting into Harvard Law takes more than just good grades and high scores on the LSAT. It also takes a school with a good reputation for its philosophy program. I will get him back to the island as often as possible subject to his good grades.”
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