This choice: A Middle Aged Woman, Trying to Cash in on The MILF Category • Go Back...Chapter #3A Middle Aged Woman, Trying to Cash in on The M... by: c. You were really looking forward to your encounter tonight. The woman at the bar said she was 41, and you'd never been with someone with that age difference, but she looked younger, 30 at the very most. Jenna had messy, straw-colored hair, dark eyebrows, piercing blue eyes, and a healthy although not particularly tanned complexion.
While you were wondering if she was going to build up to it first or get right down to business, the door swung open, and her familiar, pretty face appeared. She was wearing a tight grey sweater, ripped jeans, and long black socks, and she had put on some makeup like back at the bar-not too much, just tastefully done. She pulled you inside. "Br-r-r, don't let too much cold in," she said.
She lived in a small, cozy apartment. She gestured for you to sit on a soft blue couch. You noticed there was a camera set up, and on her laptop she was logged into her streaming account.
"Can I get you anything to drink, sugar?" she said from the kitchen. "You need anything to loosen up?"
"Just a glass of water, thanks," you said. Your mouth was dry, and you felt a little nervous at the idea of going on camera, especially without your clothes, but you were bored with things and ready to try something new.
While she was in the kitchen, you leaned forward and looked at the comments people were leaving as they waited for the stream to begin. From what she had told you, it was expensive to become one of her subscribers, though given her pretty face and spunky personality you suppose you weren't surprised.
"Oooh I can't wait to see what she does this time," said one commenter.
"This is gonna be so hot," said another, this one with a woman's name as their username. "I wish I were smart enough to work at Eureka Labs."
Eureka Labs. That sounded familiar. You didn't remember what kind of research they did, but it seemed like there was some kind of secret project they had. You didn't recall the details, but you knew it was controversial for some reason. You had no idea what that had to do with being a camgirl though. You did notice a weird trend with the usernames. They often had words like "size" or "small" in them. You were pretty confident in your package, but you hoped you wouldn't be involved in some kind of humiliation porn. Surely she was too nice for something like that.
She handed you a small plastic cup, and you drank it down. As you drank, you heard a ping from the laptop, and there was a message saying she had a new subscriber. Surely your eyes were deceiving you, because the message said she had received a payment of a thousand dollars. What kind of stream was this that people paid so much to see it? You started to feel a little nervous.
Then, you felt a growing numbness. That water did taste a little bitter, you realized. Jenna still smiled warmly at you, but you suddenly felt scared of her.
Then, the world shrank away, and you gasped. Instead of staring at her face, you were suddenly staring at a huge blue wall, which looked like the pattern of her jeans, except it was massive. Then, you looked up. Her whole body-the whole room even-was massive now. You screamed when you realized you were shrunk down to: indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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