Beyond Monetary Needs Pt. 01 - Sex Stories

Beyond Monetary Needs Pt. 01

... fascination, partly it was the woman's delectable curves. Jim's usual company was around his age yes and you'd be hard pressed to find curves like these on a 20 something year old lithe girl. Certainly there were other factors, her face for one was strikingly attractive, in a manner that the years that had passed seemed to only enhance her beauty.

Occupied with his thoughts as he was, he noticed belatedly the lady had moved off towards the stairs and Jim had to rush a bit to catch up. Right then her hypnotizing hips gave him quite the show as with each step, her cheeks took turns stretching out the fabric of her summer dress.

Reaching the end of the hallway, he glanced at the two rooms. Yet his gaze went to a third door, what he assumed was the master bedroom of the house, where she slept and he went and chose the room next to it.

Stepping inside Jim did not really pay much attention to the room's decoration or furniture. He lazily looked around before going to take a seat at the edge of the bed.

"Hmm..." he let out pensively before suddenly bouncing up and down a bit on the mattress, his face turning sideways as he focused on the noise.

"What's your policy on visitors?" Jim asked the lady looking up before realizing it was a silly question. There was no way he'd spend the summer with his dick in his hands. "I suppose a better question is, are you a light sleeper?"

Jennifer watched as he stepped into one of the two rooms - surprisingly taking Terry's room. ...

... She would have thought the young man would have liked a room that wasn't decorated to Terry's tastes, wanting his own style, but she paid no mind. If that was the room that he wanted, then... well, he would get it.

Terry had already told her he wasn't going to be back for basically the entire summer, and if he was, he'd spend it at his dorm. He'd become remarkably hesitant about coming home since that girlfriend of his... and of course, Jennifer was not so prude that she didn't realize why. It did sadden her a little to see her little boy growing up, but such was life. He wasn't a little boy anymore, and if she could get that image of him being a child out of her mind, maybe she would see that he was as fit and grown up as the one now seated on his bed.

Though, of course, the very reasons she thought that Terry wasn't going to be coming home, Jim very blithely put forward. An eyebrow raised, she eyed the young man, then let out a small laugh. It wasn't as though she had been completely chaste while she was in college, though she wasn't so sure she would have been so bold as to talk openly like that.

"You're welcome to have guests," She replied. "And... we ask that you keep your activities with whatever guests you bring quiet. Or, at least, do so while my husband and I are both not around."

She gave him a wry smile. "How often should I expect you to have visitors?" Based on how confident and forward he was, Jennifer would hazard a guess. It was laughable to even be ...