’ ‘Yeah, ah, OK,’ Stacey croaked. Bobby left. ‘So far, so good,’ he thought as he walked back to his house. ‘I sure hope he and Mrs. Evere...tt hit it off. Although I am going to miss her,’ he thought wistfully. ‘Do you think you’ll like working for me, Stacey?’ Nicole asked. ‘Uh…well…I guess so,’ the young man stammered. He felt his face getting hot. ‘I…I, ah, I need to make some money for college, you know?’ ‘Of course,’ Nicole replied. ‘What would you expect to get paid?’ ‘Ah…you know…uh…that’s. “Pack your things, sugar!” Jules told me, her mouth twisting in that sexy smile of hers, “You’re coming home with me.”My whore mother had sold me to the rich old lady, to use as she liked.I felt pretty good about it.My mother had always been good to me, she provided for my needs, we loved each other and we got along well.I think I’d always known she was a prostitute; we didn’t talk about it. I’d had no idea it made her so unhappy. And I was a beneficiary of her sex work; how could she ever stop. She sobbed into my chest. I held her and rocked with her. I rubbed her back as I gathered my thoughts.“Keri, you are the most important person in my life on a day to day basis. My daughter and son are at the top of the list, but I don’t see them every day. You are my morning and my night. But I am not going to lie to you and tell you that I want to marry you. I can’t say that I want to get married to anyone ever. Let’s get dressed and I will take you out to breakfast.”I pulled on some underwear. I start licking her pussy half motivated by the lack of jism coming from my dick but I get into it. I start licking harder and harder fighting with her panties for her pussy as she finally cums leaving a trail from my chin to my chest."Oh that was great," she said getting up and walking out of my room. I have a quite argument with her, since my parents were in the other room, about how she said she would get me off."tough luck," she responded, turning to the door.I follow her down to her room.