A stinky matter delays them

As soon as he touched her groin Lisa recoiled, taking away her hand while stepping back to avoid his touch yet unable to accomplish the feat, stopped by the table. Usher on the other hand walked forward with a lecherous grin plastered on his face, his hands working on his pants to let his beast free “What's wrong? It's just a shake to seal the deal, it's not like I told you to bend over the table and let me in”

From his tone it felt like he was the one being wronged, much to Lisa's annoyance, yet before she could say anything he pressed on “If you can't even do this much then let's just forget it, either get out of town or take up that damned badge. No, just become a whore, I promise i'll visit every day to fill you up until you're nice and swelling with someone's bastard”

Lisa felt gloomy listening to his words, especially the last part gave her a shiver. It made her realize once again that she didn't really have much of a choice in this matter, and anyway as long those favours didn't cross certain lines she could still bear it, so with some reluctance she turned her head sideway and nodded, weakly extending her hand towards his crotch, much to Usher's delight.

The hand however stopped as soon as Usher got his boy out. He already stunk pretty bad, but his cock was another whole story. Being so near it and being assaulted so suddenly by such a stink, Lisa couldn't stop herself from blurting out “God, how long has it gone without a bath?!”

Usher just chuckled “Long enough” and then pushed his hands once again between Lisa's legs, giving it a firm rub much to her chagrin.

“Why don't we take a bath before... shaking? It would be much better for both of us” Lisa proposed, unwilling to touch that dirty thing even with the liquor's help. Usher though about it for a bit and then answered, all the while not stopping his hands from rubbing her tights “If you want it clean, you should wash it, shouldn't you?”

He smirked at the weird look she gave him, then added “It's your job to clean the things in the house, me included” he chuckled again, then his hand stopped rubbing her crotch and began to fiddle with the zip and buttons of her pants, while her face was getting more and more irritated for both his words and actions “But since it's your first day and it seems like you still need to get used to it, why don't we do it like this? Since we're 'shaking', if I come first then i'll go and take a bath like you want. On the other hand, if you come first then i'll take it upon myself to help you wash up. Anyway once we're done i'll be nice and clean, just like you want”