Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 103

"Let him," Darlene said. "Let him, I wanna see it." She got behind him and reached around his body. Her hands went under his cock and balls, and she lifted them. "Does it feel good?"

It had been humiliating getting caught by Evan; now he was standing there in front of a girl, watching a dog lick his balls. He was embarrassed, but Darlene liked it, and so did he. "It's weird, but it feels good."

"I wonder if he'd do you," she sald.

"I don't think we need to find out," he said.

"No, I guess we don't," she said. "I can't wait to tell Becky how good it was. She's gonna be so horny after I tell her about this."

"You're gonna tell her...everything?"

"No, I won't mention Brutus," she said. "That will be our secret, right?"

"Yes, definitely," he said.

"We better get going," Darlene said while getting dressed. "I'll need a shower before I go babysit."

"What about him?"

"I'll put him inside, then we can go. Ms. Style will be home soon enough."

Evan was damn close to finishing Miss Tonya's garden, or whatever you called a bunch of shrubs and flowers. While he was spreading the last of the mulch, the swoosh of Miss Tonya's door caught his ear. Game face, he told himself and acted like he hadn't heard anything. Hopefully, she'd be impressed and pay him a lot of money, but they were there alone. She might have something else in mind. As kinky and porn star-ish as it would be, he didn't want to have sex with Jayda's mother after having sex with her. He'd at least need a shower and a nap, first.

"That looks great, Evan," Miss Tonya said.

He acted surprised and turned towards her. "Thank you," he said. "I did it the way you laid it out, think." He glanced in the direction of the shed, then back to Miss Tonya.

"You did," she said. "You made it look better than I imagined it."

"Great, that's great," he said. "I'm glad you like it."

"Your mother was right, you pay attention to details."

"Where did she go?"

"Oh, she, um, she had some shopping to do. Said to tell you you did a nice job. She was watching you from the den."

"Oh, shoot," he said. "Did she say anything about me not wearing my shirt?"

Miss Tonya squeezed his arm. "Yeah, she said you looked sexy with all that sweat on your muscles."

Great, he thought, she's going to mess with me, again. "I'm sure it was more like, 'Why doesn't he have his shirt on. He knows better than that."

"Well, maybe that was what I was thinking, not what I heard her say. She reached in her pocket.

Evan hadn't told Miss Tonya how much he expected to get paid, and he didn't know how much he should have charged, but when she handed him a hundred and fifty dollars, he felt like he needed to give some back. After all, he got to have sex with Miss Tonya and her daughter. He contained his excitement and said, "Thank you, and if you need anything else, I'd be happy to help."

"You're welcome, Sweetie," she said. "I'll keep that in mind. Here's that information I mentioned that might be more work for you. I told this lady how good you are...and what a hard worker you are, too."

More work equaled more money for gas and pit passes, and it would keep his father off his ass. He looked at the piece of paper and said, "Style, is that her last name?"

"No, actually it's her first name," Miss Tonya said.

"Okay, thank you. I'll call her. Maybe can go see her now."

"She didn't tell me what she needed done, so let me know if you can."

"Sure, thanks again," he said and picked up the shovel and rake. "I'll put these away and take off."

"Evan," Miss Tonya said, "You're doing great. See you later."

To Be Continued.....