Head to a Spa

As Jack walked on, he had some random fun. He saw two attractive women in their mid to upper forties smiling at him

Jack made a quick change for them

He approached them. "Hello, I'm Jack."

"Brenda," said the brunette.

"Sandra, but I go by Sandy," said the blonde.

"You're hot horny cougars. I bet you want me to fuck you."

"Definitely," said Brenda.

"You know it!" said Sandy.

"I'll tell you what. I'll give you my number. You have four hours to get as much hot college boy cum sprayed on you. Send me a photo in four hours, and whoever has the most cum on her, gets my cock, oh, and the loser can't wash the cum off for 48 hours but still go about her day."

The women seemed disappointed they weren't getting Jack's cock immediately, but they agreed. They put Jack's number in their phones and hurried off in search of cock.

Jack saw an older man being a sugar daddy to a hot, young blonde in a black skirt and pink sleeveless top.

I think you owe your sugar daddy, you gold-digging bitch. Her outfit changed to black leather hot pants, a black leather bra, a headband with dogears, and she was wearing pink dog collar attached to the leash held by the sugar daddy.

The blonde was now the man's subservient fuck toy who loved being treated like a pet.

Finally, Jack came to a spa and entered to find a cute, friendly receptionist

"Welcome to Sparks Day Spa," she said. "How may I help you?"

"Well, Lindy," said Jack. "I'm here to just look around. That's OK with you, right?"

"Oh, of course."

"Lindy, you're nice. I hope every sexual encounter you have is incredible for both you and your partner, you never get an STD, and you only get pregnant when you want to, and your pussy stays tight, sensitive, and wet until you're 60 and your anus is tight and sensitive the rest of your days."

"You're sweet," said Lindy thinking what Jack just said was a perfectly normal thing for a stranger to say to her.

Jack went back into the spa. He entered the first room he came to and saw a blonde in her 30s on a massage table. She was covered by a towel. "Are you my masseuse?" she asked.

"And much more," said Jack as he entered and closed the door.