Beyond Monetary Needs Pt. 01 - Sex Stories

Beyond Monetary Needs Pt. 01

... come in!"

The door swung open not long after, and Jim happened to be distracted at that moment, gazing at the identical homes stretching along the road. As he turned his head towards the creaking door, he froze as soon as the lady of the house came into view. His lower lip fell open just a tad as he nearly did a double take.

Jim had not really become acquainted with Terry's mom before, so part of him even suspected if he had the wrong address. Save for the tone of her skin somewhat matching Terry's, Jim couldn't see much resemblance between the striking woman in front of him and the very unremarkable young man that was supposedly her son.

Maybe he had the wrong house after all? Right then, she called out his name, settling the debate.

He let his gaze slide down to take in her form before promptly rising once again to her chest, which seemed to heave as she took in a breath. Her cleavage was moderately on display, her breasts pushed up and together in a manner to form the deepest, most inviting cleavage. Jim did little to hide where his attention was focused, and it was only when her hand came up into view that he snapped out of it.

A smile tugged at the edge of his lips. "Thank you! Good to be here," he said, reaching out and shaking her hand. He couldn't help but notice the way her bosom jiggled at the mini vibrations of her handshake. Before he was supposed to let go, he held it instead, tilting his head to the side.

"It's curious, Terry has never said a ...

... word about you," he remarked, his gaze noticeably running down the woman's figure. "Mm, maybe if he had, I'd have finally accepted one of his many invites," Jim confessed before letting go of her hand. He watched her reaction closely, curious to know what he was dealing with here. His remark, though innocent on the surface, could be taken in a number of ways.

Jim reached for the handle of his plastic suitcase, lifting it up, ready to carry it across the threshold of the door as soon as the lady of the house stepped out of the way. He wasn't quite certain what this summer would look like, but he was certain that it'd be an interesting one for sure.

Jennifer was oblivious to Jim's remarks, waving her hand and laughing lightly.

"Oh, I'm sure he's got no reason to talk about his old mother," she replied with a gentle smile.

What son would just openly talk about their mother, anyways? It wasn't as if she was that remarkable. The double meaning didn't really faze her. While Jennifer may have felt she was pretty, it was more for her age, not because she enjoyed the eyes of others on her. Well. She did. But, more, she liked Robert's eyes on her. She felt she had succeeded, outside of the two not being half as intimate as they'd been years ago.

She stepped out of the way, letting the young man walk inside. He was handsome. She noted he was still wearing his interview suit.

That crisp suit of his certainly made an impression, and he had an air of... almost, authority, ...