I call Huang [Placeholder]

Life has been rather great, I was able to move out to a decent apartment and barring any truly astronomical cost of living jumps I should be well set for my college years and then some. I honestly can't think of how things could be better with Nora always there to greet me with her ass wagging in the air and constant licks that eventually leads to fucking and then cuddling afterwards, but Huang's words naw at the back of my mind.

Until I start to remember Huang's number seeming to burn itself into my mind each time I find it stuck away in a drawer or stuck to the fridge. I had done a quick search and found the area code and even region number don't seem to match anywhere in the world and for the longest time I had accepted she gave me a fake number till one night on a spur of the moment I decided fuck it and called her.

Despite it only taking a single ring I had already started to chide myself for falling for it till the hear the familiar confident voice answer, "Hello, John. Have you decided to accept my offer."

"Y-Mommy?" I answer barely stopping myself from bluntly answering with a yes as my heart hammers . I feel a crush like rush of excitement despite the woman being old enough to be my grandmother.

"Of course sweetie, you called me." Huang purrs into the phone with a surprisingly motherly tone, "Now how can I help you?"

I didn't realize I had gotten hard at the mere sound of her voice till Nora starts to insistently lick at my crotch and I want so much to plead with Huang to let me fuck her again, but the thought of just having a single booty call grips my heart with an icy grasp. It seems like I can ask her pretty much anything and she'd probably grant it, especially if she has as much money as Mr. Ambrosious did.