He asks, "A blowjob"?

Daniel tries to focus but asks her, "A blowjob?" in confusion. His eyes moved up and down, staring into Jane's eyes and then down at her hands slowly stroking his cock as she looked up at him. As she continues to slowly stroke his cock, she drops her shoulders and says, "I know, I know, I owe you much more than a blowjob. I mean, you're right, we're talking closer to an hour of fucking but - "

Before she could continue, Daniel blurts out, "A hour of fucking? You and me? An hour? What--"

Jane spits on Daniel's cock to get it slick and goes back to stroking it while she continues, "Ok, Daniel, I get it, I get it. I know, I know, I know, it's been months, we're talking at least eight hours of my ass, ok but seriously you know how hard I've been trying to get a modeling gig and --."

Daniel blurts out again, "Wait, I mean, I could fuck you right now?" Jane's eyes light up and she giggles excitedly, clearly mishearing Daniel but goes on, "Oh, you will! That would help so much! Thank you! Thank you!" She takes her hand off Daniel's cock and pulls him towards the couch. She continues talking to him while loosening up her towel, saying, "Look, Daniel, just a small fuck, maybe five, ten minutes tops, that's it and I promise, next month, I mean it, I'll pay you back with interest--...."

Jane continues rambling as Daniel watches her drop her towel. Her body was even more perfect than he ever thought it could be. Daniel had no idea what in the hell happened but he just stared as her toned and tightly fit body. He looked over her head to toe, seeing her gorgeous face, moving towards her luscious breasts bouncing as she talked, down to her completely flat stomach and down to the small trimmed hair just above her pussy.