Make John a Counteroffer

I consider his offer. I can't stay away from the family house for that long. I need to maintain it, get the mail, feed the cat etc. Also, I don't feel comfortable moving into some strangers place. My parents call our house landline (the are old school) and if I'm not there, people will become concerned. That said, I need the money, or there will be no house to return too.

I come up with a compromise. I respond. "Thank you so much for the generous offer. While I desperately need the money to save my family home, and I appreciate your company, I can't leave the house unattended. I would like to honor your offer, but at my family home instead of your loft. Would this be a proper accommodation, Mr. John?"

He sighs and looks at me with disappointment, yes understanding. He replies, "For this hassle and inconvenience, you get paid in installments daily. You must do everything I say. You'll earn $500 a day, for the first 6 days, and the final $2,000 on day seven, making that an even $5,000 cash, enough to save your parents home."

This is what I thought was going to happen initially, so I definitely will agree, but I don't want to seem too eager. I pause for about 5 seconds, then say, "deal" as I stick out my tiny hand for a shake. He shakes my hand in return and says, "Lets go. I don't want to get to Queens too late or we'll miss out on our first night."

I thought this 62 year old man would be ready for bed, but apparently not. I smile and follow his lead back to the elevator, towards the SUV. At a minimum, I'm sure his sex drive will be done for the night. The amount of cum he shot inside me is beyond ridiculous. I still feel his cum swishing inside my pussy.

As the elevator door closes, John is significantly more reserved then last time. His hands are to himself. He stares at the floor level as the elevator descends. We exit at the ground level to see the same driver. He grins at John as the fist pump. The driver escorts me into the passenger seat and closes the door. A moment later, John enters. The driver asks John, "where too?" I tell the driver my family home's address, and he begins the route to Forrest Hills, Queens.

As soon as we pull out of the garage, a familiar look reappears in Johns eyes. His eyes glance towards my soft, perky, 20-year-old breasts. Without asking, he lowers the top of my dress, exposing both of my tits. If the windows weren't tinted, the entire world would see my perky B-cups with the tiny nipples. John shifts his weight on top of me and begins grabbing my right breast with both hands, squeezing and twisting it aggressively, like he owns it. He takes his mouth and engulfs my right breast well beyond the nipple. Using his tongue and teeth, he pleasures my nipples while slobbering all over my breast. His crotch is fully erect again pressing through his pants, up my dress against my panties.

In the heat of the moment, I glance over into the drivers rear view mirror and freeze like a deep in headlights. The driver is clearly staring at me, excited about what is going on. Scared and totally freaked out, I whisper in John's ear, "The creepy driver is staring at my breast, and I think enjoying himself watching us."

How does John respond?

1) John yells at the driver and raises the privacy window

2) John tells me, "Ignore him, he likes to watch" and continues

3) John test's my loyalty by asking me to service him

4) John invites him back to join us

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