You Prepare for the Worst

“John, look, I said it before and I’ll say it again” Wayne started lecturing to you in a harsh tone, “It’s a Whitman’s choice on who they date, use, and marry. You turned down my daughter though because you thought she wouldn’t know how to be a good wife at her young age. You spent most of your time in the Singles Room today talking with and getting pleasured by a woman who’s even younger than Jennifer! John, if you’re not attracted to my daughter just say it. I won’t be mad and it won’t affect your job. But god damnit, at least be honest.”

You didn’t realize how your time with Natalie would look to others. You just started stammering for a few seconds, each incomplete word leaving your mouth upsetting Wayne more. At some point you managed to form the word “internship” which calmed Wayne down for a second.

“Wait, Natalie told you about the internship?” Wayne asked. You nodded. “I mean, you could’ve been fucking a number of beautiful girls in there. I figured seeing you with Natalie that she was giving you some dirty talk or somethin’. She was telling you about the internship though?”

You stammered a response. “Well…..um…..just…..young….girls and……sex….Home EC…..um…”. You figured you were done for and you’d ruined your chance at joining this amazing society. Wayne didn’t get an angry expression on his face though. Quite the contrary, his eyes lit up.

“Oh I get it now John! You were asking Natalie about the program cause you wanted to see how we prepared our women to be wives. You were checking to see if someone as young as my Jennifer truly was ready to pleasure you forever. Well I’ll be damned, I had you pegged wrong. I’m so sorry!”

Wayne gave you a big bear hug. “So John, how bout we make a deal. Even though your first day is Monday, I’ll let you take off early to watch the women’s internship classes. Once you’re done though, if you’re impressed with what you see, I want you to reconsider making Jennifer your wife. Is that fair?”

You asked about the internship because you were a pervert and it turned you on hearing about it. You couldn’t tell Wayne though, this was a chance not only to get back into his good graces but to view one of these internship sessions that had gotten you so hard. You agreed to his deal, got back in your truck, and headed home. The wait till Monday would be excruciating.