63 Chapter 64

Travis and Debbie stood very close together due to how small it was. She smiled and said,

"Alright, let's start with me since I was going to finish. The only thing left to wash is my back." She turned and passed Travis a scrub.

He got some soap and applied it, then began scrubbing her back. Debbie giggled as he did so. "It feels so nice to have someone scrubbing my back for a change," she said, looking down at her breasts and smiling.

"I remember when you used to suck on my breasts back then. That really made me feel like you were my son. I guess that's what made us bond," she said.

"Yeah, though I don't remember. I'm happy that you raised me as my mom instead of someone else. I don't think anyone in the world could replace you," Travis replied.

"I'm happy as well that I have such a handsome and respectful son like you. That means a lot to me, dear. I wish your father was still here though. He really left me in a dire situation, but I know we'll make it through this no matter what," Debbie said.

"I know, alright, I'm done. Your turn," he said. Debbie turned towards him and looked at him.

"Let's do this. Wow, you're so muscular. I'm sure any woman would love to be with you if you have such a body and handsome face." She then looked down and saw his flaccid penis. She blushed, immediately taking her eyes off it. "Wow, he's very gifted. Even bigger than his father," she thought.

"Let's begin. You'll wash your face and hair, and I'll just do your body, okay?" Debbie said.

He nodded in response. Debbie applied soap on the scrub and started washing his body, thoroughly scrubbing his upper body. She was very impressed with how godly his body was, a sight she had never dreamt of seeing in a man before.

She took her time and stared at his body, making sure she didn't miss any part. Then she went down to his lower body. This part was the hardest, and she squatted as she scrubbed him, trying her hardest not to look at his penis. But in the end, she failed. Debbie's eyes were glued to it the whole time.

Travis saw this and smiled. He wanted to have sex with her at that moment, but he chose not to, not because it would be rape, but because he knew that she would be interested eventually, so he needed to be patient and play it well.

Finally, Debbie was done. She stood up straight and gave Travis a warm motherly smile. "I remember when this was much easier, you know. You've grown so big and tall, I'm honestly proud. Let's get rinsed. I need to do the chores," she said and turned on the water.

As the water rained down on them, Travis wrapped his hands around her neck. "You know, I think I still need those lessons of yours. I've met this one lady, and I really want to make her like me."

"What? I thought he was joking when he said he liked older women," she thought.

"Oh, well, I'm willing to help you," she replied.

"Thanks, Mom," he said.

Debbie smiled outside, but inside, she wanted to know who the lady was so she could murder her. No mother wants her son to date a woman the same age as her, and it's the same for fathers but worse, she thought.

They got out of the shower, and Travis went back to his room to get dressed for school. He took everything he'd need for the day and then went downstairs. He saw Yumi in the kitchen drinking some coffee.

"Morning Yumi, how did you sleep last night?" he asked, wrapping his arm around her shoulder.

"I barely slept. I'm in need of some sex right now. It's been a year since I broke up with my ex, and I think I'm gonna lose it," she thought.

"It was good. How about you?" she asked.

"I slept like a baby knowing that you're here to protect us. If you need anything, and I mean anything, don't hesitate to ask me, okay?" he said.

Yumi nodded. He walked out of the kitchen and entered the dining room. She stood there silently, thinking about what he had just said. "I wonder if he'd give me some of his penis," she thought.

Travis sat by himself in the dining room, but that soon changed when Jenny walked in, half-naked as usual. "Hey," she said and sat next to him.

"Sup, how did you sleep?" he asked.

"Wouldn't you like to know, pervert? I'm sure you were busy fapping hard to the picture you took," she said with a smug smile.

"Why would I fap when I could just go next door and get head? You should think before you say stuff, you know."

"Fuck! When did he get so good at comebacks?!" she thought.

After dinner, Travis walked out of his house, and a black sedan drove up to him and stopped next to him. The back seat window rolled down, and he saw Roz sitting there in all her elegance.

"Get in, boy, before someone sees you. I'm sure you understand your situation," she said.

He opened the door and stepped inside the car, which drove off as soon as he did.

"You managed to live through all of that. I'm very impressed. Tell me, who did you train under?" Roz asked.

"No one, I'm self-taught," he replied.

"Talented, I see. Well, I want you to work with me. I need your power to take down the kingpin of this city, Putin," she said.

"Huh? Aren't you friends with him?"

"We used to be, not anymore. He came to this city when I told him not to. Now I need him gone," she said.

"Okay, what do I get out of helping you? You must know, money isn't a problem for me now."

"Yes, but what if I gave you enough money for it to never become a problem for generations?"

"I'll have to think about it first. That's my school over there, so could you drop me off there?" Travis asked.

The car stopped in front of the school gate. "Here's my number, call me when you've decided," Roz said.

Travis took the business card, then stepped out of the car. It drove off, leaving Travis to think of ways he could get information about this area. "I need to ask Debbie about the town when I get back home," he thought.

TO BE CONTINUED