Jodie's Slaves Part One - Sex Stories

Jodie's Slaves Part One

... side tables. I was not sure if she had ever seen it before. It’s a pretty impressive suit with its own bathroom and even a little kitchenette.

Following her was a joy that helped me calm my anger a little. Her hips swayed beneath the floral top she wore and I allowed myself the briefest of fantasies of stripping off those demure black pants and caning those perfectly formed globes.

Jodi

She shivered. Could she sense my thoughts? I shut down my darker self and put what I thought of as my school persona back in place, firmly locking it this time. She was Julie’s mom and sort of served as my Mom now. School persona was the only thing that was appropriate.

She opened the door to my new room and I had no words! It looked to me to be bigger than my whole apartment with Mom! The furniture was right out of an old movie with heavy wood and matching pieces. I had never seen anything like it in real life.

We had already agreed she would be doing most of the cleaning and laundry for part of her rent for lack of a better term to call it and on the dresser was an envelope with an advance payment of one month's wages.

“Jodi, I wanted to give you an advance in case there are things you want to get to help you get settled in. There is 800 dollars there for you and the same amount each month as we agreed”

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“I still feel like I am robbing you, Mrs. Hinson,” I tried one more time, “You are already giving me a home with a really cool room and food. It is too much ...

... money.” I had never even seen 800 dollars all at once! I wanted to open the envelope and look at it, but even I knew that would be crass.

I put my bag down on the bed and turned back to her, stepping maybe a little too close, but I really liked her perfume and standing this close meant it surrounded me.

“Jodi, the room and board is free. You are more than a guest, you are part of our family as long as you are here. This is what we paid for the housekeeping services so you are costing us nothing to be here.”

I did not know why I still felt uneasy and wanted to get beyond it so when she stepped up to me I put my arms in for a hug and let her make the next move.

I stepped into the circle of her arms eagerly. It might be my very last chance to feel those breasts pressed up against me. I stepped in, closer than she expected, I think. We were pressed together full length, breasts, hips, thighs. I stroked her back, just a little, and laid my head on her shoulder.

“Thank you so much,” I whispered into her hair. I let her go reluctantly when she made a small movement to be released. I stepped back quickly, nothing but innocence on my face. “Hey! Would you like me to cook dinner? I can, you know. I did all the cooking at home.”

Barb

I was used to hugging Julie but it had a very different feel the way Jodi fully embraced me. It was intimate in a way that gave me butterflies in my loins.

“Yes , Julie told us you are a fine cook and I could always use the company in the ...