Pimped Out
If you haven't read the first 2 chapters, it might be a good idea so that this makes more sense. Your call, and I hope you enjoy either way!
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Jeff stepped off the bus feeling defeated as he walked the five blocks back to Brad and Kayla's place. He couldn't even think of it as home now, since Kayla was sure to kick him out tomorrow. He was jobless, broke, and hungry. And after failing at today's search for work, Jeff felt desperate. He didn't have anyone in this town who he could call a friend, except Brad. And Brad's girlfriend, Kayla, had made it really clear that he either paid his way on rent and food or he was out on his ass. Homeless! Jeff was about to be homeless and he couldn't wrap his mind around it.
The closer he got to home, his mind drifted back to the scene with Kayla and Brad. He still could not believe that she had made him suck Brad off in exchange for dinner. Most of all, he couldn't wrap his mind around the fact that he had actually done it! Or understand why every time he thought of himself kneeling there in front of Brad, mouth full of cock, his own cock started to harden.
He steeled himself for the worst as he walked up the path to the front door. Just as he was about to fish out his key, the door swung open and Kayla stood there in tight cutoff shorts and a white crop top tee which contrasted with her smooth chocolate skin. The tee had been cut into a deep v-neck and Kayla's amazing tits were bouncing invitingly as if they might fall right over the top. She looked him up and down.
"Didn't get a job, did you?" she said with a half-smile.
Jeff hung his head and shook it as he replied "No, Kayla. I tried everywhere, I swear. I must have walked miles today and talked to at least twenty places, but no luck. If you can just let me stay tonight, I..." his voice started to break "I will be out tomorrow."
"What you need right now is to relax. It's been a long day. Why don't you go take a shower and get refreshed and then let's talk."
Jeff perked up at this, thinking maybe she had finally taken pity on him. He quickly agreed and headed for the shower.
Kayla followed and said, "Hand me those dirty clothes before you jump in, so I can toss them in the wash with the stuff I have left."
Happy to have someone do anything nice for him, Jeff went into the bathroom and quickly stripped. He wrapped a towel around his waist and opened the door to hand Kayla his clothes, then jumped into the hot shower and let some of his troubles melt away.
Twenty minutes later, Jeff stepped out of the bath feeling refreshed and hopeful. He had a towel wrapped around his waist but had to hold it together with one hand as the only towel in the bath was a small one. Kayla must have put the others in to wash.