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“Stop clucking,” he said, still grinning. Chloe went quiet immediately, though she stayed balanced on one leg with her hips still giving that slow little wiggle.

He watched her for a few more seconds, heart hammering, before the next idea hit him.

“Get on your knees.”

Chloe dropped down onto the kitchen floor without hesitation and looked up at him with a completely normal expression.

“You finally done with that paper?” she asked casually, like kneeling in the middle of the kitchen was just a comfortable way to talk.

Jack stood up from the dining chair and walked over, still barely believing any of this was real. He stopped in front of her.

“Unzip my pants.”

Her hands came up and did exactly that. The sound of the zipper felt insanely loud in the quiet house. Jack’s breath caught as she pulled his jeans open.

“Take it out.”

Chloe reached into his boxers and carefully pulled his cock free, still looking up at him like this was just another part of the conversation.

“You’re really not gonna finish that homework, huh?” she said mildly.

Jack swallowed hard.

“Suck it.”

Chloe leaned forward and took him into her mouth without any resistance. The wet heat of it made Jack’s knees nearly buckle. He grabbed the edge of the counter to steady himself, eyes wide, staring down at the top of her head as she started bobbing slowly.

“Holy shit,” he breathed. “Holy shit—”

It felt better than anything he had ever managed on his own. Warmer. Wetter. Real. He kept one hand on the counter and the other hovered near her head, not quite sure what to do with it. Every time she took him deeper he let out another shaky breath.

He didn’t last long. The combination of the power, the sight of her on her knees, and the fact that this was actually happening pushed him over the edge embarrassingly fast. He came hard, hips jerking, a broken groan leaving his throat as he spilled into her mouth.

Chloe stayed there and took it, then pulled back and wiped her mouth with the back of her hand like she had just finished a snack.

“You should really get back to your paper,” she said, standing up. “Your mom’s gonna ask about it.”

Jack stared at her for a long moment, still dazed, then let out a short, almost disbelieving laugh. He had just gotten his first blowjob. From the babysitter. Because he told her to.

This was insane.

He glanced over at the dining table where his half-finished assignment was still open on the laptop.

“Go finish my homework,” he said. “And make it good.”

Chloe walked over to the table, sat down, pulled the laptop closer, and started typing like it had been her idea the whole time.

“You’re lucky I’m nice,” she muttered as she worked. “I wouldn’t be doing this for just anyone.”

Jack fixed his clothes with shaky hands and dropped onto the couch, still buzzing. He watched her work for a while, a stupid grin stuck on his face.

He was still riding the high when he heard the front door open.

Jack’s stomach dropped.

“Chloe,” he said quickly, voice low. “Forget everything that just happened. All of it.”

Chloe paused for half a second, then blinked and looked around like she had just finished a normal thought. She closed the laptop, stood up, and headed back toward the kitchen without another word.

Katie walked into the living room a moment later, setting her bag down.

“Hey,” she said. “Your dad got a call on the way back and had to head into the station. Some case he needs to deal with.” She looked over at the table. “Did you finish your paper?”

Jack nodded, trying to keep his face neutral. “Yeah. It’s done.”

Katie walked over and opened the laptop, scanning the screen. Her eyebrows lifted.

“Huh. Not bad. Looks like you actually put some effort in for once.”

Jack fought to keep a straight face. “Thanks.”

Katie closed the laptop and headed toward the kitchen. “I’m going to start dinner. Chloe, you can head out whenever you’re ready.”

“Sounds good,” Chloe called back from the kitchen, already gathering her things like nothing unusual had happened all afternoon.

As soon as Katie’s back was fully turned, Jack looked at his mother and spoke under his breath, just loud enough.

“Flash me.”

Katie paused for a second, then casually turned and lifted her shirt and bra together, holding them up long enough to give him a clear look at her bare tits, they weren’t big but they weren’t small either, they bounced naturally after being freed so quickly before she dropped everything back into place and continuing into the kitchen like she had only stopped to adjust her clothes.

Jack bit the inside of his cheek hard to keep from making a sound.

He just saw his moms boobs!