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Thread: A Summer to Remember (curtainwith83 & D.E. 666)

Mr. Duncan sat on his couch, a large black sectional sofa, and flipped aimlessly through the TV channels, settling on Sportscenter though not really paying attention. He sipped his can of beer, mostly just killing time as the clock neared 10AM. Finally he heard a knock and immediately jumped up before collecting himself...he was careful to not seem overly excited. He set his beer down on the end table and took his time walking to the door. As he opened it, he feigned a surprised reaction. Lana! Hi...come on in...go ahead and make yourself at home. I'll be just one second... Mr. Duncan stepped aside in the foyer as he motioned for her to step inside and head towards the living room, which was spacious with a high ceiling, an in addition to the large black sofa included a leather lounge chair and a glass coffee table in the middle, along with a large flat screen TV mounted on the wall. Would you like anything to drink? He yelled as he continued on into the kitchen. While he had something for her in the kitchen, his intent was largely to take a few moments and give her ample time to examine the rather posh surroundings, and perhaps let her juvenile mind wander and imagine the possibilities.
Thread: A Summer to Remember (curtainwith83 & D.E. 666)

Lana waited patiently on the porch, slowly rocking back and forth on her heels while waiting for someone to answer the door. She knew it was a little foolish to go to his house the way she did. The girl hadn't told anyone where she was going, didn't know who all would be here. However, a moment later she shook the thoughts out of her mind with a sigh before hearing footsteps inside the house. Hearing the door open, she turned to face Mr. Duncan as he opened the door and she arched an eyebrow at his surprise. Hi. she said gently before nodding and entering his home. After entering, the girl looked around a bit before he motioned her towards the living room. With a slight nod, she began to walk towards it until he asked if she would like something to drink. Shrugging slightly, she shook her head a little. Some water would be nice. It's hot out today. While he went into the kitchen, the teen slowly began looking around, her gaze swept over his posh living room and she gently bit her bottom lip with a sigh. She could tell that Mr. Duncan had a good chunk of money. After all, how many teachers lived like he did other then the superintendents of the schools?
Thread: A Summer to Remember (curtainwith83 & D.E. 666)

The living room was separated from the kitchen by a short hallway, and Mr. Duncan took his time. He grabbed a bottle of dark rum off the top of the fridge and took one swig, squashing any remaining nerves he may have had. At this point, he had the girl in his home, and she didn't even fully know what she stood to gain. He held all the right cards, he told himself. Before returning he pulled a bottle of water from the fridge for Lana, and grabbed an envelope with her name on it from the desk drawer in the corner. Inside was 500...he wasn't sure if he would give her this much every time, if there was an every time, that was...he hadn't really thought it out, but he figured it would be in his best interest to 'wow' her today. Plus, he was just sitting on his money as it was...why not blow some of it on this venture rather than travel some more? He walked back into the living room, sitting down on the couch and putting the envelope and the water on the coffee table before sitting back and reaching for his beer, taking a drink before he continued. Here ya go...that's for you too...consider it an advance for your first week of work, he remarked nonchalantly, as if it were no big deal to throw around this kind of money.
Thread: A Summer to Remember (curtainwith83 & D.E. 666)

While the man was in the kitchen, the girl looked around a bit. She highly doubted such a nice house and obviously expensive things were bought on a teachers salary, so she figured that he either had another job or... Perhaps he invested in the stock market. she muttered while moving around the living room a bit. She heard his foot steps as he returned and she turned to face him, slipping her hands into her pocket before watching him set the bottle of water and an envelope on the coffee table. Slowly, Lana moved over to the coffee table and at first she looked like she was going to pick up the envelope but she grabbed the water and she opened it, hearing the seal crack before she raised the cold bottle to her lips and drinking. Afterwards she carefully sat down on the couch as well, perching herself on the edge of the seat much like she did when she had been in his office. Setting the bottle down, she finally picked up the envelope of money and paused when she felt the weight in it and she glanced at him, a little confused before she opened it and looked in. The girls eyes widened and she looked up quickly at him. Mr. Duncan.... This is too much! she said, clearly shocked at how much he'd given to her. She hadn't been expecting much money, maybe fifty dollars at most for a weeks work, so seeing five-hundred dollars inside came as more then a shock. Surely this isn't how much you're giving me for just a week? she asked him.
Thread: A Summer to Remember (curtainwith83 & D.E. 666)

Mr. Duncan just smiled at Lana as her eyes widened, seeing the amount of money had the precise desired effect on her. He didn't flinch a bit as she questioned the amount, and played it off as if there was just a few bucks in there. Sure it is...you deserve it. Plus, I don't like to brag or anything, but, ya know, I do pretty well for myself, he said, sort of motioning to the nice surroundings they found themselves in. He crossed one leg over his knee, just leaning back into the couch and sipping his beer. With each passing moment he became more confident that any hesitation or concern was no match for her youthful interests. There's plenty more where that came from too, ya know? If you do a good job this summer.
Thread: A Summer to Remember (curtainwith83 & D.E. 666)

Lana just stared at him as he just smiled and played it off as if the amount in her hands wasn't really all that much. To a girl her age, the amount that he gave her seemed like a fortune considering what she got as an allowance each week from her parents. For a week of chores at home, she got twenty dollars. With what he gave her, she'd be able to buy more then one bike. In fact, if she wanted, she could go on a big shopping spree. After he insisted that she deserved it, she shook her head again. At the mention of doing pretty well for himself, she nodded slightly. I noticed. she murmured before looking down at the money in her hand. Are... are you sure Mr. Duncan? she asked gently. I can't accept this unless you're absolutely sure you want to give me this. Lana would love to keep the money, after all, who wouldn't. But she wouldn't feel comfortable doing so unless he was absolutely, 100 sure that he was okay with the exchange. She slowly sat back on the couch after putting the envelope down upon the table and she took another drink of her water before looking at him, a little nervous. So.... what kinds of things will I be doing? she asked softly, playing with the hem of her white beater.
Thread: A Summer to Remember (curtainwith83 & D.E. 666)

Trust me Lana, I'm sure...we didn't come to this point on a whim, remember? He turned slightly towards her with a friendly smile. Now, let's see... Mr. Duncan legitimately thought to himself this time. He could beat around the bush all day with the young girl, but she may not even pick up on what he was insinuating. Plus, he told himself, it would be better to just come out with the arrangement and let the chips fall where they may. The worst that could happen at this point is she would simply run out the door. Still, however, some nervousness remained, having not ever done this before and now finding himself at the point of no return. He took a breath and continued, for the most part masking any concerns he had of his own. For starters Lana, just go make sure you locked the door behind you on your way in, and shut the blinds. Then just stand here in front of me, ok? He stated matter-of-factly, his arm motioning to the general vicinity of the living room just to the left of the coffee table.
Thread: A Summer to Remember (curtainwith83 & D.E. 666)

Lana slowly relaxed once he insisted that he was sure and she brushed her slightly messy bangs from her face before nodding at his question on remembering that they hadn't come to that point upon a whim. Of-of course. she said softly. Shifting in her seat a bit, Lana took another drink of her water while Mr. Duncan began thinking after she asked him what she was going to be doing. She waited patiently, though a tad nervously, as he thought to himself. Her fingers continued playing with the hem of her shirt while she occasionally drank her water. When he finally spoke again, she gazed at him curiously and with a little confusion. After a moment she nodded. Alright. she said before closing her water. Setting it back down on the coffee table next to the money, she stood and left the room, her footsteps quiet as she moved in the hall. A moment later the sound of the doors lock sliding into place could be heard, followed by the sound of her returning. Walking past the couch to the windows, the girl closed the blinds just as he asked, the light in the room dimming significantly once she had. With a sigh, she moved to stand in front of him and she bit her lip while looking at him again. She hooked her thumbs in the belt loops of her jeans and she waited silently.
Thread: A Summer to Remember (curtainwith83 & D.E. 666)

Mr. Duncan smiled as he got a good look at her leaving the room momentarily. The brightness of the late morning summer sun still came through the windows, though it was more faint now with the blinds turned. As she did as he asked, he took a deep breath and psyched himself up for this, reminding himself one last time of what were essentially a lack of consequences for him at this point. Even if she did dart out the door and tell someone, there was no proof. Shit, he thought to himself, even if somehow he did lose his job over this, he had plenty of money to live off and travel. Very nice...very nice Lana...you keep yourself in very good shape, he remarked. Now...this job...if you don't want to do it, by all means, you can go ahead and leave, no questions asked. He paused, taking a sip from his beer and setting it down before letting the other shoe drop. This job can be fun though, and you can make a lot of money and not worry about your grades at all next year...but, just so we're clear here Lana, this is about sex...you're going to get naked this summer, and we're going to have sex, amongst lots of other fun things. All of this was laid out rather methodically, just as any other job description would be, without any creepy body language or verbage. Just simple statements.
Thread: A Summer to Remember (curtainwith83 & D.E. 666)

Lana thought that his comment on her keeping herself in very good shape was a little strange. After all, she was a young woman who played lots of sports and always walked or road her bike everywhere, so why wouldn't she be in shape? Her thoughts were forgotten when he began speaking of the job, telling her that she could go if she didn't want to do it and she tilted her head. When he paused, she could feel the suspense building and she swallowed softly. But the moment he told her that the job was about sex, her eyes widened, shock showing on her face as he told her that she was going to get naked and they were going to have sex, among other things. This caused her to take a nervous step back as her thoughts began racing through her mind while she stared at him. Sex? she echoed. While Lana was certainly not completely innocent, having fooled around with some of her ex's, she'd never gone all the way before. She couldn't believe that he wanted her to have sex with him. Not only that but for good grades and money. She'd heard of women who did things like that and everything she'd heard wasn't good. That was what shocked her the most. You... you want me to be a-a... she started before trailing off, unable to finish her sentence as her cheeks flamed a bright pink color. Taking a deep breath, she squeezed her eyes shut before forcing herself to answer. You want me to be like a-a prostitute? After she forced herself to ask it, the girl opened her eyes again and looked at him again, almost begging with the look in her eyes for him to tell her that he wasn't really paying her for sex. That he didn't think of her like that.
Thread: A Summer to Remember (curtainwith83 & D.E. 666)

RE A Summer to Remember ThisIsNotForYou D.E. 666 Mr. Duncan wasn't phased in the least by her questions. After all, while he wasn't sure what her response would be, he knew she wasn't going to waltz into such an agreement with enthusiasm and excitement. He stayed perfectly calm, deflecting her question and falling back on what he had been doing all along- reminding her of all she stood to gain. While he was basically asking her to be a prostitute, he tried to manipulate the situation, as well as her naive mind. No, no...look, Lana, no one ever has to know about this but you and me, ok? We can have lots of fun this summer, together. We'll be helping each other out...just think, you can buy a new bike, and clothes...enough to make all your friends jealous. He kept appealing to her most immature of interests, knowing now that if the mention of sex hadn't sent her bolting out the door, she would cave sooner or later.
Thread: You're looking good! (Vash x Smithly)

It was Friday, TGIF, Adam muttered to himself as he rolled around on his bed in his room. School was done for the day and he was just lounging around the house looking for something to do. There were no big parties tonight and the baseball team had the night off to get ready for spring training. So Adam was forced to stay inside the house and just let a good friday pass him by, but that was about to change when he heard his cell phone vibrate against his nightstand. He grabbed it and looked at who was calling. It was Jason. Adam pressed the answer button, What's up? He asked his friend. Nothing much, Jason responded, You doing anything tonight? Adam sighed in reply, No, nothings happening tonight. There was silence over the line for a moment before Jason came back, Want to come over and hang out? I've got nothing else to do and I'm practically dying of boredom. Adam was tempted but he needed to know something. Are your parents going to be there? He asked, Adam had an eye on Jasons mom for awhile now, he'd even flirted with her a couple of times. Jason came back with, Yeah, but I'm sure they won't bother us. Adam quickly answered, I'll be over in a few. He hung up the phone. He got up off the bed and got rid of his old raggedy t-shirt and slipped on a nice black polo he had. He combed his hair a little before grabbing his car keys and went out to his car. He turned the key in the ignition and turned it, bringing the car to life. He pulled out of the driveway and drove to Jasons house. On the way over he thought about Jasons mom. He had never really looked at her until one time during a party at Jasons house he saw her in a swimsuit. She looked good in her two piece. If she wasn't married, or his friends mother, he would have been talking her up the whole time, but sadly she was both of those things so he kept to himself. That changed that day as well when he saw Jasons father avoiding her like she was the damn plague. Whenever she got close enough he brushed her off and acted like she wasn't there, his attention being drawn to younger girls at the party. Jason didn't seem to care much about his mother either so the respect he kept because of those two facts disappeared and he dropped a few flirts toward her. After the party whenever he saw her he would give her a compliment or two or maybe even give her another flirty line, but she would just brush it off. Hopefull tonight she won't. He arrived at Jasons place and parked in their driveway. He got out and walked to their front door, knocking when he got there. Jason answered the door and let him in with a, Hey dude. They both went into the den and sat on the couch to play some video games. While they were playing he asked, Hey, where's your mom? Jason kept playing for a little befor answering him. She's around here somewhere. Then they both went back to playing.
Thread: You're looking good! (Vash x Smithly)

Grace walked around her kitchen, preparing some snacks for her son who had mentioned inviting a friend over. She blushed as she thought about it being his friend Adam. Adam spent a lot of time over here as he was one of Jason's best friends but he was also the boy who would flirt with her when no one was looking. Grace bit her lip and flushed as she thought of one of his bolder actions a party where girls of all sorts of ages were running around in bikini's. Instead of spending time with them, he had made sure to single her out. To say she hadn't enjoyed the attention would be a lie. Her husband hadn't even noticed her new white bikini she had bought with him in mind, but he had noticed all the other girls in theirs. While Grace was in good shape and sported a busty chest, her husband of twenty years ignored her on a good day and criticized her on a bad one. Ever since she turned thirty-five three years ago, he had seemed to loose all interest in her. Her face was still wrinkle free, she had rich brown hair that reached her waist, beautiful deep hazel eyes, and her body firm and taunt from the hour she spent in the gym three days a week. Her skin was naturally bronze thanks to her South America heritage. She had an hourglass figure with a large bust, shapely behind, and wide hips which was also a gift from that heritage. Her voice carried no accent expect when she was angry since she had immigrated with her parents when she was very young. All in all, Grace still turned heads, just not her husbands. It hurt her pride a bit. Setting the tray of cookies down onto the island in the kitchen, a little harder than she needed too, she sighed. ' What was wrong with me?' she thought to herself. Before she could get lost in some self pity, she heard the door bell ring and her son answer, telling Adam to come in. She flushed a bit deeper as she thought about the young man. Quickly putting together two trays, one with savory snacks and the other with cookies, she headed out towards the boys. Wearing her normal everyday attire , a pair of tight fitting blue jeans, a blouse that showed a hint of cleavage, and a pair of wedges, she walked to the living room where the boys were playing a game. Setting down the trays, she smiled at the boys . Hi Adam, did you boys need anything else? she asked. Her son ignored her and leaned out of the way to see around Grace which caused her to sigh. 'Even my son ignores me,' she thought but turned her full attention to Adam. She stepped out of his way too. Did you need a drink Adam?
Thread: You're looking good! (Vash x Smithly)

Adam and Jason continued playing their game until Adams question was answered. Jasons mother, Grace, walked in with two trays filled with awesome looking snacks. He turned his attention away from the game to look at Jasons mother. She was looking as good as ever wearing a cream colored top that showed off a tempting amount of cleavage. The jeans she was wearing accenuated every curve she had worked hard to gain. She had his gaze on lockdown at her, right now he didn't care what was happening in the game. Jason took this opportunity to try and pull ahead in the game, they were playing a baseball game and Jason was on defense so he just threw fastballs down the center and since Adam wasn't paying attention he wasn't swinging so Jason got three quick strikeouts. Adam could have cared less since Jason was the one ignoring his mother even though she was asking them a question. Adam looked at the tray of snacks and saw that they had pretty much all they needed. Hi. I think we're good here on snacks. Thanks for bringing those by the way I was starting to get a case of the munchies. He grabbed a cookie or two from the tray and munched on them while he went back to the game. They played for a moment or two more before Grace stepped to the side and turned her attention to Adam and asked him if he needed a drink. He saw this as a chance to get alone with her. He quickly changed his controller so that the computer would play for him. Um I could use one, if you could show me where they were I would be happy to get it myself. He then stood up to go towards the kitchen. He waited at the entrance of the den for Jasons mother to show him the way. Be would take this opportunity to compliment her, flirt, get her giggling like a little school girl before he would make a move. A hand on the shoulder or perhaps a wrap around the waist. Who knows? It would all depend on how she would react to it all.
Thread: You're looking good! (Vash x Smithly)

Her son ignoring her wasn't something new to her, he was a lot like his father. They both saw her as someone who only cooked, cleaned, and played chauffeur when needed. The PTA and anything dealing with the school was also her responsibility. After that, she was looked over. It hadn't always been like that, but since she reached her mid and late thirties, her husband could care less. Seems her Son too had fallen into the path. When Adam mentioned needing a drink, her first instinct had been to tell him to stay seated and enjoy his game but he was already up and moving towards the door. His praise about her snacks was already tinting her cheeks and she didn't want to let go of the feeling. Already knowing once he was away from Jason, he'd say something flirty and would make her feel good. Walking towards where Adam was waiting, she passed him on the right side of him, her bust brushing against his firm arm and she bit her lip. The flushing on her cheeks deepening. Right this way, s he said softly, her voice a bit husky. Leading him back to the kitchen where they would be alone. Walking into the kitchen, she moved to the fridge and bent. Usually she'd bend at the knees but for some reason, she found herself bending at the waist. Her ass sticking straight up in the air. Deep down she knew it was because she wanted Adam to notice. Would you like a cola or water? She asked over her shoulder.
Thread: You're looking good! (Vash x Smithly)

As Adam waited for Grace to show him to the drinks he could see a dash of pink on those cheeks of hers. The seeds have been planted now, she was starting to think thoughts that he was hoping were about him. She finally caught up with him and he even got lucky enough to feel a small brush of her breasts against his bare arm. That made him only want more of her, the brush was just so enticing. He followed her into the kitchen, having a wonderful view in his opinion. She went right to the fridge, obviously where the drinks were. She opened it and bent down like some teenage girl trying to provoke a response from a man they were after. His urges only grew further. He quickly tried to think of a smooth line to give to her. When she asked what drink, water one cola, he smiled. How about a tall glass of you. Oh god that was bad! It caused him to start laughing, Ahahah Oh God I'm sorry about that, that one was just- hahaha- so bad!! He tried to stop and take a few deep breaths. Ok I'm sorry about that. A cola please. He then quickly moved closer to her and lightly put a hand on her ass that she presented so well. You know you look good tonight. I thought I mistook you for one of the girls at school for a moment but no you have much more charm then they do.quote