She offers you a job.

After catching her breath she pulls on her kimono again not bothering to wipe the cum off of herself. She heads over to the sideboard and opens a drawer pulling out a wad of notes and a little black book. She sits down in an armchair opposite you suddenly taking on a more business like air.

"So I have two options for you. One," she says placing the notes on the coffee table between you; "I can pay you for your... services and keep this all between us. I might be in need of your assistance a few more times over the summer mind you but I'll pay you handsomely for that too and that will be the basis of our arrangement." Your eyes go wide at the offer; you just got a mind blowing blowjob and she was going to pay you!? It sounded too good to be true. And she was paying you a lot too; there must have been at least a hundred bucks there! Even just a couple of sessions over the summer would be enough to keep your mom off your back and money in your pocket. You are just about to jump at the offer when she holds up the book.

"Or two," she says with a naughty glint in her eye; "you can work for me."

"Work for you? How?" you ask unsure of what she was offering here.

She had your interest. "Well I'm not the only lonely, unsatisfied, or just plain bored house wife in this town. I have lots of friends who feel the same. And a big boy like you would be more than welcome to help keep them... satisfied." She says with a slight smirk. "So what I'm suggesting," she continues, " is that I help you to meet these women and they pay for the pleasure. Of course we would split the money with you getting your cut and me getting mine and everyone leaves our little arrangement happy. So what do you think?" She asks placing the book on the table next to the money.

You sit back in shock at the suggestion, your mind racing with the possibilities. Who were these lonely housewives? Were they all this good? How much could you make? Would anyone find out? It was all so much so fast. What are you going to do?