Jenny finished signing up to the site. She was determined to make money in all ways possible except prostitution. When she was done, she was asked if she wanted to upload a photo. After thinking for a while, she decided not to do it now. Instead, she would take the photos tomorrow since no one would be there to disturb her. She left her room and went downstairs, where she found Travis and Debbie talking in the kitchen.
"Mom, is dinner ready?" she asked. Debbie shook her head and replied, "No, it'll only take a few minutes, then it'll be done. Why don't you wait in the dining room?"
She nodded, then walked past them, glancing at Travis for a second before quickly averting her eyes. She still felt a bit embarrassed about what she had planned. Jenny sat down and took out her phone. Travis came into the room and sat next to her. He wanted to remove the tension between them before it turned into something bigger.
"Hey Jenny, sorry for grabbing you there. It was just reflex," he said sincerely. She shook her head and said, "No, I'm so—*cough* sorry for trying to frame you. I don't know what was on my mind at the time, I guess."
Silence filled the dining room. She glanced at Travis, who was completely bewildered by her apology. He expected her to be rude as usual.
"Well, let's put it behind us and return to our normal relationship," he said. She nodded and didn't bother saying more. Travis smiled and got up from his seat. He went back to Debbie and stood beside her as she finished up.
"Get the plates, please. Also, make sure you both wash your hands," Debbie said. He had already done so, so he took some plates and set the table. After that, Travis sat down and waited for the food. When it came, he started eating with zero hesitation. It was good, extremely good—the best thing he'd had in a while, and he was happy to eat food cooked by a beautiful woman.
When supper was done, everyone returned to their rooms except Travis and Debbie. She asked if he wanted to watch a movie with her, which he happily agreed to. When midnight struck, they turned on a movie.
"Oh, this one looks interesting. *Blade Runner 2049.* Sounds like sci-fi," she said. Travis stared at the screen, feeling confident.
"I'm literally him," he thought, jokingly—or was he?
"Travis, get comfortable, okay? I'll go change into something more suited for this arrangement of ours."
"What arrangement?" he asked, confused. She giggled and replied, "I said I would teach you how to treat an older woman."
"Can't we do that in your room or something? I feel like talking about this here has too many risks," he said.
"Oh, you're still the shy Travis. No worries, I'll close the living room door so that Jenny doesn't hear us. Then again, I doubt she'd even come down at this time—everything she needs is in her room," Debbie said.
"Alright then," he answered.
She smiled, then ran off into her room to change. Debbie came back wearing a gown. She stood in front of Travis and slowly untied it, revealing an extremely hot lingerie set.
'Aren't things moving fast? Maybe she's just teaching me,' he thought.
"Okay, you see, Travis, women and men aren't the same when it comes to sex, which I know is obvious. Wait, are you a virgin?" she asked.
"Yes."
"Hmm, well, you see, while you as a man can climax in about 30 seconds, we as women would probably come after 4 rounds—meaning 2 minutes. That's only if we find the person attractive or we're extremely aroused. Now, you have to choose between the two, or you could be both."
Travis listened to everything. He honestly saw no reason for this lesson, but he figured he'd be the one in charge of pleasing her, so he had to make a sacrifice.
After an hour, she sat down next to Travis, who was half asleep due to boredom. Debbie laughed a bit, then tapped him on the forehead. His eyes widened as he woke up. Looking at the beautiful woman in front of him while half asleep, he pounced onto her chest and laid there, falling deep into sleep again.
Debbie smiled brightly as her hands caressed his head gently. She couldn't deny she was surprised by what was happening.
She had never been this close to him—except when he was younger. Back then, he didn't know anything. Now Travis understood that she wasn't his mother, and as a teenager, he normally wouldn't like being seen cuddling. She didn't understand why.
'My Travis, I'll make sure you understand women before you go on to make dumb mistakes in the future,' she thought.
They laid on the couch, both fast asleep, with one on top of the other.
**Morning Came**
When morning came, Travis woke up. He looked down at Debbie as she lay under him. He stared at her lustful body, which was currently exposed by her sleeping position. He also noticed a blush on her face. Seeing her breasts, he realized he had somehow sucked on them while sleeping.
'I ain't Erik,' he thought with a frown. Travis got off the couch and noticed his morning wood. He had to admit that his cock was bigger than in the game, but hey, he would use those inches responsibly.
He left the living room, leaving Debbie to wake up and stare down at her soaked panties.
'That was something. I'll definitely think twice before doing something like that again. But it felt so good. It doesn't matter though—I better get breakfast ready.'
As Debbie got up from the sofa, she received a call from her sister, Diane.
"Hey girl, what's up?" she asked, walking into her bedroom.
"Hi. Yeah, well, I wanted you to ask Travis if he could help me with my garden, you know. I really need a strong man right now," Diane said.
"Oh, well, I'll tell him in a moment, okay? Should he come today?"
"Yes, that would be great. Alright, see you, girl. If you need any cucumbers, call me."
"Shut up, I'm not doing that."
Travis did his morning workout and checked the results. Well, he saw some, which surprised him a lot. His body was toned a bit, which made him happy that he was at least advancing. He then went to take a shower. After that, he got dressed and was ready to go to school.
As he walked downstairs, he saw Debbie standing in front of the kitchen door. She smiled at him as he approached.
"Good morning, dear. Are you hungry?"
"Yeah, I kinda am. What's for breakfast?" he asked, following her to the kitchen.
"Just some pancakes. Now eat up, okay? By the way, your aunt Diane called me this morning, asking if you could help her with the garden. What do you say?" she asked.
"Oh, sure. I don't have much to do, honestly, so why not. For a fee, of course."
"Oh, don't worry, she'll pay you. Thank you, honey," she said as she hugged Travis closely. He could no longer sink into her chest since he was taller now, which was kind of sad.
"No worries. I'll see you later."
TO BE CONTINUED