Starting The Process!

A little after one Am i got back home after seeing mom placed in her room and made sure she was comfortable. But I found it hard to concentrate on her after making the decision to prostitute myself to Mr. Cartier for a rent reduction. While I was with mom, I hid my fears doing my best to stay positive for her sake.

But now as I turned onto the street and caught a glimpse of Mr. Cartier’s place in the moonlight I found that I was trembling at the thought of doing what he suggested. Don’t get me wrong, I’ve been with guys before, even if I’ve only been sexually active with three guys my age, so the idea of being with someone easily twice my age. Without a doubt, he has had multiple partners, so what could I possibly offer him sexually!

I turned into the mouth of the street, pulling off to park under the wide Maple tree that over hung the street. I just stared at Mr. Cartier’s place, trying to decide whether I should go to him now or wait until sun up.

Then an inner voice spoke to me, Better to get it over with now so you can slowly tell your mom that there’s nothing to worry about at home!

The voice was right after all I was going to do this for mom! I started the car and drove to our driveway, parking it and starting to go over to Mr. Cartier’s.

I rolled over when I thought I dreamt hearing a buzzing in my room. I just laid my head back on the pillow when the buzzing went off once more. What the fuck who would be at my front door at this time of night?. I got up put on a shirt and a pair of pants that were laying across the chair. Going down stairs the buzzing changed into a timid tapping against my door.

I turned on my TV to the channel that showed me the view from the front door light. There in the same clothes she had on earlier, stood Miss Carver still in the plaid shirt and blue jean shorts. What the hell was she doing here, after all she couldn’t wait to get away from me after I challenged her on her idea of how to get a rent reduction for her mother.

I slid the deadbolt back after taking the chain off the door, opened it wide and was almost knocked into the left hand side as Miss Carver walked in. She went right to the living room. I walked in a few seconds after her and wasn’t ready for both what I heard and what she did.
She reached out for my crotch, undoing my pants and pulling then down my legs a she said “I’ll do it Mr. Cartier, I’ll let you fuck me!”

Damn her actions and words had me hard in a matter of microseconds. So it was no wonder that I pulled her shirt open and pressed her down to her knees. She must have expected what was going to come next, for she opened her mouth and let me fill her oral cavity with my hard cock.

I don’t know what I loved more the way she sucked my cock or how she looked up at me as she did it! But it didn’t prevent me from fucking her mouth like a bull in a China shop. Over and over I worked my hard shaft between her lips, at times making it hard for her to breathe through her mouth. As I felt myself tense up I decided that she just earned her mom a hundred dollars off her rent.

I groaned out loud as I began to fill her mouth with my cum. Like a determined, Robin was swallowing as much as she possibly could. After my cock fell out of her mouth, I looked down at her.

“Oh Miss Carver that just earned your mom a hundred dollars off. Care to try to get her rent halved?”