Horny High

"Knock knock"

"Knock knock"

"Yes"

When the door was opened, I had been expecting a mature tired face with curvy hips, but instead, I got a younger face with a curious gaze.

"Valera," I said with a small smile.

"You are"

"Marcus, your mother's friend, could you tell her I'm at the door," I said a strong shiver going through me as I pressed my arms to my body and rubbed my palms against each other the cold of the night and the several water drops on my clothes and head painting me a sad sight.

"Okay," Valera said looking at me with worry as he closed the door.

Seconds later, the door was opened once more and Martha with an already worried expression stepped out, looking at me all over.

Martha was dressed in a light brown gown that reached all the way to her knee, her gown having two straps that held it to her shoulders. 

"Marcus are you okay"

"I'm fine" I said waving her worry off with a smile, my posture relaxed but the occasional shiver on my body impossible to miss.

"Here," I said, giving her her debit card. 

"I passed by the supermarket on my way back home, decided to check it and found this."

"The supermarket, don't tell me you were under the rain Marcus," Martha said reaching for the card and when she collected it, I rubbed my palms against each other and then turned to leave.

The thing with older women was that while they were more appreciative of the efforts of a young man, they could also be quite logical, especially the ones like Martha, and the last thing I wanted was for her to think or even suspect was that I had actually stolen her card and then returned it just to get closer to her.

"Marcus wait" she called just as I hoped.

"Thank you. First, you helped me at the store and now this. I'm really grateful, I wanted to return your money this afternoon, but couldn't because I couldn't find my card. It made me panicked..."

"Martha," I said holding a hand up and stopping her panicked blabbering.

"I'm glad I could help. 57B, that's my apartment number, now I need to go,"

Trying to withhold my apartment number from Martha would make her feel like I was trying to keep her in my debt, and her discomfort with me was the last thing I wanted.

"First come and have dinner, I'm making porridge, It will help with the cold"

"Sorry but I have a school assignment to submit tomorrow, I can't afford to waste time." 

Just as Martha was nodding her head to my words, a can appeared in my hand and I sprayed her, a conversation I had made with the system before I came here popping in my head.

***flashback**

"System how would I know if my suggestion is valid and would be followed"

[by testing it out. hehehe]

"just evil"

**flashback end**

[You have purchased suggestion spray, Balance:75]

[you have used suggestion spray]

Just like with the blank spray, Martha stopped moving and then I made my suggestion.

"You are very grateful for how helpful I have been, so you will ask me if I want anything and when I ask for a kiss and grope, you will offer me your cheek for a peck and also let me squeeze your breasts and ass."

With my suggestion given, I watched as the time elapsed and life returned to Martha's eyes. 

"Blake you've been quite helpful to me today, is there anything I can do." Martha immediately asked.

"Those are big words to say," I said with a chuckle, my smile telling that I had not very innocent thoughts in mind.

"Perhaps, but you've helped me a lot today and I feel like I owe you."

"Well I already warned you, but if you insist, then I'll just come out and say that more than anything, I just want to kiss and grope you."

[Ding, Martha Taylor has reached the requirements to be a potential sugar baby, do you want to add her.]

"Yes, give me her status," I said juggling between looking at the system screen and observing Martha, suppressing my surprise at the sudden prompt.

[Name: Martha Taylor

Type: Potential daughter

Trust:26

Affection:32

Fear:2

Loyalty:6

Horniness:27+ 30(perk) =57

Comment: Weakness for confident men]

Right from the store, I had suspected that Martha had a thing for dominant men considering how she had quickly folded against my gaze.

Reading the text on the screen, I had just begun contemplating how to use the information on the screen to further my agenda with Martha when the woman suddenly spoke.

"Wait here"

With quick steps, Martha went into her apartment and while I was left there rapidly going through all that I had observed about her and thinking of my actions, wondering if I had set her off, notifications began popping up.

[Your potential daughter Martha Taylor has entered an emotional high]

[Affection:34(32)]

[Affection:36(33)]

[Affection:39(35)]

[Horniness:60(27]

[Horniness:64(32)]

[Affection:66(34)]

The bombardment of notifications took me off guard and I had just barely glanced at the last figures completely confused on why Martha's stats were rising this fast when she came walking out of the apartment.

She closed the door, grabbed my hand and began leading me forward.

Guys you needed to see the ass on this milf bouncing as she moved, one look at it and I was stumbling on my feet and walking after her, my gaze locked on her buns which flew left and right, pushing against her loose gown as they wished.

Martha marched us to the staircase, walking down it and then halfway down, she stopped and pulled me down to her staircase, wrapped her hand around my neck and brought my face down to hers, our lips mashing together.

[kiss: +10 (x2) = 20 PSDP]