1. BLITHE


    Date: 10/4/2015, Categories: Fantasy, Consensual Sex, Erotica, Male / Females, Romance, Author: Gentalman, Rating: 91.4, Source: sexstories.com

    Something about how much milk we go through and she thinks you’re drinking more of it than water.” she mused. “Have you thought about trying tea or Kool-Aide?” and kept on going, “You know, something less expensive?” “That’s it?” I asked, “You gave me that speech to ask me to switch what I’m drinking?” a little agitated. “No; please listen.” she begged, “So anyway, we were thinking that we could stop and eat before we hit the grocery store…” I was done listening to the travel plans she had for tomorrow. “Well, have fun.” I quipped, and went passed her to the door. “Wait!” she called, “We thought we could use the jeep.” There was the loaded question, finally. I turned to face her, “Really; I just got it today and you want to use it tomorrow.” and sighed, “So mom wants to drive Jenny?” I asked. “Well, not exactly.” she admitted with a slight depression in her voice. “I was hoping you would let me drive it?” she squeaked out. Thinking fast, I said, “Oh, I will have to take Betty home tomorrow, sorry.” and smiled. “That’s just it. We wouldn’t leave until mom got home and we could drop Betty off on the way.” she explained. “There’s just one problem I have.” I started. “Wrecking it; I know. I swear I’ll be careful and I haven’t wrecked the van yet.” she promised. I looked at her sideways, knowing that was a lie, “Ok, I scratched it on a wall. But that was when I was learning to drive so that doesn’t count.” she defended. “No, my problem is, if I let you use it tomorrow, you’ll ...
    want to use it all the time.” I countered; confident that would be the case. “Ok, I could give you some money or do something for you.” she suggested, “Name your price.” I shrugged because I didn’t know what she had, “What’s it worth to you to use it?” “I’ll do one of your chores for you.” she offered, a smile crossing her face. That opened some ideas in my head. I clean toilets, puke, beer, and just about anything else you could imagine out of the rooms. I could probably hand pick a room for her to clean. But there was another chore I just couldn’t see her agreeing to. “Ok, you get to do the yard work next time.” I offered, knowing how precious her nails were. Even if she agreed, I would get to watch her sweat pulling weeds and pushing the lawn mower. “Done!” she exclaimed, and headed for the dining room. I was left standing there wondering if I hadn’t got the raw end of the deal. But I couldn’t see how. Mom would be with her so she wouldn’t do anything crazy with Jenny. I wouldn’t have to work in ninety plus degree weather and, the best part, I get to watch her huff that mower around the front and back yards. I shrugged it off and headed back to Jenny. There wasn’t much light left outside so I hurried up and cleaned up the mess. But the circles turned into one big one and I realized that it wasn’t the mess, it was the floorboard. I just kept on cleaning until the floor went from completely black to gray. “Get it done?” a sweet voice asked behind me. I turned my head to see ...
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