Well, she offers...

She shook her head in absolute disbelief of herself! She was about to offer a blowjob to her scummy landlord just so she could pay later! What the fuck is wrong with me? She thought to herself. The man simply watched, confused, as MJ struggled to make sense of what was going on in her mind.

But would it be so bad? She bit her lip at the thought of the old, round man pounding away at her beautiful face. She twisted her legs as a pleasurable tingle shot through her. She caught herself leaning forward, exposing her chest a bit. "Could we... work something out?" She asked in a low, seductive voice.

He crossed his arms and "harumphed". "Put those udders away. You guys have five more days. FIVE! Or you're out!" He retreated back to his apartment and slammed the door. MJ couldn't help but let out the breath she had been holding, unsure of if she had wanted him to say yes or no. She could feel the rising arousal inside of her; she was right outside of their apartment. She could easily go back in to wake Peter up and then fuck his brains out.