27-06-2019, 10:34 PM
Adam's response was no different than what Christie expected and she blew him on the bed. After her son finished in her mouth following a short interval, the experienced mom opened her mouth to show him all of the white cream he injected into her. She then gulped and showed off the inside of her cheeks again as proof that she tasted it all, not that Adam doubted for a second that she wouldn't digest it.
Christie then got up off the bed and assembled her costume once more. Adam knew it was time to leave their isolated paradise and return to the party.
They walked down the stairs to that see people that were making their way into the living room. It was time for Lucky Hard Cards, and the seated circle was forming.
The nearest open spots to sit were next to Frank, and Christie begrudgingly sat down next to him. Adam placed himself down next to his mom on the other side. The game went on in the same manner as last time. The slutty cop was charged with giving her used underwear to a 37-year-old member of her sales team at the end of each day and he had to jerk off in them at home.
The high college student, who didn't even work at the office, then heard his number called by the man in the Kirk costume. His responsibility for the week was to add a "special creamer" to the receptionist's coffee every day before she drank it. As Adam backed out of the circle, he turned to Frank, who was also seated back from the circle since his number had been called.
"How am I supposed to do that? I don't work in your office." Frank was puzzled by his new acquaintance's question.
"I actually meant to ask you about that, Frank," the woman in between them, Christie, interrupted. "With all of these new corporate clients I've been getting, I need a managerial assistant. Of course, he would be an unpaid intern who helped me after college." Christie gestured at the prisoner.
Adam didn't know what the hell just happened. All he wanted to do was find out how he could cum in someone's coffee and suddenly he was being signed up for an aftercollege job doing paperwork in an insurance office.
The boss glanced at the young man, who he was developing a soft spot for, and agreed with one of his managers. "Christie, I think you could use some help around the office, too. And he would no longer be an outsider here anyway, which makes me more comfortable. As long as I don't have to pay him then I see no issue," he said with a heavy laugh.
"Why did you do that? I don't want to work for free after college! What do you even need me to do?!" The on-edge son asked incredulously like his mom had just barged into his room without knocking.
The exposed seductress settled Adam's worries quickly. She placed her hand subtly on his upper inner thigh and whispered in his ear, with her tongue licking the lobe, "Come with me upstairs to that bedroom again during free play, and I'll show you what you're going to do for me at work every... single... day."
The orange tent was re-pitched. Christie happily saw her son's reaction to her job offer. With her lips back on Adam's ear, she added more fuel to the fire in his loins. "Aww, Baby. Do you need mommy to take care of that erecion for you?"
Through his numb mind, the blessed son realized a potential problem. "Wait, wouldn't people know about our...uh...relationship?"
"At work I don't talk about my family and nobody even knows I have a son. And I have a feeling that I have a friend in HR who would gladly help us doctor your working papers." Both of them peered across the circle at Sheila.
Adam's excitement returned, as his mom continued, "However, I do think its time I act like everyone else, and have a picture of my son on my desk. And I know exactly which one to frame..." They both looked again at Sheila before turning back to each other and kissing erotically.
Christie then got up off the bed and assembled her costume once more. Adam knew it was time to leave their isolated paradise and return to the party.
They walked down the stairs to that see people that were making their way into the living room. It was time for Lucky Hard Cards, and the seated circle was forming.
The nearest open spots to sit were next to Frank, and Christie begrudgingly sat down next to him. Adam placed himself down next to his mom on the other side. The game went on in the same manner as last time. The slutty cop was charged with giving her used underwear to a 37-year-old member of her sales team at the end of each day and he had to jerk off in them at home.
The high college student, who didn't even work at the office, then heard his number called by the man in the Kirk costume. His responsibility for the week was to add a "special creamer" to the receptionist's coffee every day before she drank it. As Adam backed out of the circle, he turned to Frank, who was also seated back from the circle since his number had been called.
"How am I supposed to do that? I don't work in your office." Frank was puzzled by his new acquaintance's question.
"I actually meant to ask you about that, Frank," the woman in between them, Christie, interrupted. "With all of these new corporate clients I've been getting, I need a managerial assistant. Of course, he would be an unpaid intern who helped me after college." Christie gestured at the prisoner.
Adam didn't know what the hell just happened. All he wanted to do was find out how he could cum in someone's coffee and suddenly he was being signed up for an aftercollege job doing paperwork in an insurance office.
The boss glanced at the young man, who he was developing a soft spot for, and agreed with one of his managers. "Christie, I think you could use some help around the office, too. And he would no longer be an outsider here anyway, which makes me more comfortable. As long as I don't have to pay him then I see no issue," he said with a heavy laugh.
"Why did you do that? I don't want to work for free after college! What do you even need me to do?!" The on-edge son asked incredulously like his mom had just barged into his room without knocking.
The exposed seductress settled Adam's worries quickly. She placed her hand subtly on his upper inner thigh and whispered in his ear, with her tongue licking the lobe, "Come with me upstairs to that bedroom again during free play, and I'll show you what you're going to do for me at work every... single... day."
The orange tent was re-pitched. Christie happily saw her son's reaction to her job offer. With her lips back on Adam's ear, she added more fuel to the fire in his loins. "Aww, Baby. Do you need mommy to take care of that erecion for you?"
Through his numb mind, the blessed son realized a potential problem. "Wait, wouldn't people know about our...uh...relationship?"
"At work I don't talk about my family and nobody even knows I have a son. And I have a feeling that I have a friend in HR who would gladly help us doctor your working papers." Both of them peered across the circle at Sheila.
Adam's excitement returned, as his mom continued, "However, I do think its time I act like everyone else, and have a picture of my son on my desk. And I know exactly which one to frame..." They both looked again at Sheila before turning back to each other and kissing erotically.
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