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Mommy: Part 1

Date: 8/4/2015, Categories: Fantasy, Anal, Erotica, Mind Control, Author: Unknow user, Rating: 77.9, Source: sexstories.com

you’re ready for the check.” She waited until he was a safe distance away before glancing at the driver’s license. It was legitimate, his goofy grin only bringing more attention to how young he looked. “Twenty-three years old?” “Yeah.” “Are you aware of how young you look?” “Yeah, people tell me that a lot.” “Not a day over sixteen I would guess.” Jamie quietly nodded his head in approval, unsure of how to respond to the line of questioning. Karen slid the driver’s license back to him, and he quickly moved it back into his wallet while she patiently stirred her drink and grinned across the table. “I need you to understand, this is not about sex,” she said. “Um, okay.” “This about an agreement; a mutually agreed upon roleplay that each of us will partake in willingly. If you don’t want to be a part of that, or if you’re just in this to indulge some MILF fantasy, then it won’t work.” “Okay,” he continued to nod in approval, sipping his Sprite from a straw, remaining just as nervous. “Are you attracted to me?” He gulped his drink, fearing any answer could be the wrong one. “Um…” “I’m not playing games Jamie. I don’t want you searching for the right answer when I ask you a question. Are you attracted to me? Answer.” “Yes,” he quickly blurted out. “Good, that’s okay,” she reassured him. “You have to be for this to work. You told me you like older women. Do I look like the type of woman you were referring to?” She leaned back and extended her arms slightly, revealing her whole ... outfit and the cleavage-baring blouse she had saved just for the occasion. “Yes,” he said, his own heartbeat beginning to race. “Good. Now why did you pick me?” “I, um, I’m sor-” “There are plenty of pretty girls on the internet. Why did you respond to my ad?” Jamie took in a long sigh and prepared to come clean. “I…” “What did I say about hesitatin-“ “I need a place to live, and I don’t have any money.” “Oh,” the admission took Karen aback, as this was the first she had encountered such a situation. “Where do you live now?” “An apartment with a friend and his girlfriend, but they’re kicking me out.” “I’m sorry to hear that.” Karen let an awkward moment pass by sipping on her drink. For the first time in the conversation, Jamie filled the silence. “I’ll do what you want, I want to. But I also need a place to live, and you said I would get a room and free rent.” Jamie looked around the mostly empty restaurant, occasionally scanning the room to ensure no one he knew was there. “Why are you so nervous?” “I’ve just, never met someone like this before, off the internet.” “Were you afraid I was fake?” “A little.” Karen smiled at the boy and quietly admired his fear of the uncertainty. He appeared so unprepared for the world, like someone who needed more nurturement than they had received. She was prepared to take care of him. “Jamie,” her voiced cut through the air in an authoritative tone, “Please look at me when I’m talking to you.” Jamie held his head up, now embarrassed by the ...