My Daughters friend's house.

(updated)

Coming, give me a minute.

W.A.S. opens a statue's screen when Barbra opens the door.

(Will Hostost)

The door opens, and Barbra Williams is standing there. She has brown curly hair and green eyes and is a solid 10/10.

Barbra Williams

Charm meter: 39

Age: 35

Breast size: D.D. cup

Hips size: low-large, wide

Number of partners: 2 (she is not seeing anyone right now)

Number of children Host host: 0

Status: lonely hasn't had romantic or sexual relationships in the last nine years. Sexually frustrated.

Loves: BDSM, rough sex, and cream pies.

Feelings for Host: She feels it on a deeper level than any of her other friends. Both are taking care of their children by themselves. She respects him for everything he does for her and her daughter. She has had dreams of having sex As a host.

Hello Barbra, how have you been?

I have been good, Tim, how have you been?

Can't complain. Can I come in? 

Sure, come on in. Jane and Amanda are here with her father. Come on down and say hello to Mr. Rockerfeller. 

Do you want a drink?

Sure, I would love a drink.

Why does he look more charming today? I feel all hot and bothered. Get it together, Barbra. He is the father of your daughter's friend; he wouldn't be interested in me. But he has always had the hot dad vibe and knows how to work with it.

I follow her to the kitchen; we begin to talk about random stuff. When her daughter walks in, I start to cough. 

W.A.S. pulls up Jane's statues

Like her mother, Jane Williams has brown hair but grayish eyes. She is an 8/10. She will match her mom in a couple of years.

Charm meter: 78

Age:16

Breast size: D cup

Hips size: medium wide

Number of partners: 0

Number of children with Host: 0

Status: Happy, in love, and horny. She just got done playing with herself to a pictuHostf Host.

Loves: Dilfs, being spanked, and roleplaying naughty daughter.

Feelings for Host: She has been in love with Host since she was ten and started playing with herself to host at 13. She wants to be taken with her mom to have a happy family together.

Fuck me, what is up with the teenagers around me. Oh god, I feel bad about returning to work next month. 

Hello, Mr. Rockefeller. You look fantastic today.

Oh my God, He is so hot. How I wish he would just come over here, grab me, throw me over his knee, and spank me. My pussy is still wet from playing with myself; shit, it's starting to drip. Good thing I am wearing black leggings. I want to suck his cock with my mom. 

Hello to you Jane, you read for your sleepover party.

Yes, we girls are going to get together and talk shop. You can join us, too, Mr. Rockefeller. I know the girls would love to have you over.

Jane, what do you think you're doing? Take Amanda upstairs with her stuff. Itsumi and Camila are already here.

I am just joking, Mom; can't you lighten up? Relax a little.

It's okay, Barbra; she is just playing with me. I am not offended by it. It's cute *laugh*

If you say so, Tim.

*ding*

(Barbra has reached 40 on the charm meter. She now has lustful feelings for you. Because she hasn't had sex in 9 years)

Amanda, go with Jane. I want to talk with Mrs. Williams. I hope you have fun this weekend.

Okay, Daddy, see you Monday.

They leave the kitchen, and I turn around to see Barbra rubbing her shoulders. This is the perfect time to use my soothing hands; it just came off cooldown a few minutes ago.

Are your shoulders okay? Barbra, I can help with that. I have been taking massage lessons if you want me to.

Is he asking me if I want him to massage my shoulder? He has excellent big hands; I bet they feel wonderful. Barbra, what are you doing? Are you getting turned on? He wants to help; I may as well let him. I haven't been touched by a man in a long time, and my shoulders hurt. Two birds, one stone. And maybe I can use this for later.

Sure, Tim, that will help me out a lot. My shoulders have been hurting a lot lately, so maybe I am coming up in my years.

Oh, come on, you still look so young. I won't have you putting yourself down like you are still as sexy as the first day I saw you.

I approach her, activate my skill, and place my hands on her shoulders.

Oh my god, he called me sexy. Tim, you sly devil, don't make my heart race any more than it already is. O.H., his hands feel nice. Shit, my pussy is throbbing; he is moving down my back on one side. God, He is so good at this. Don't moan, Barbra; cover your mouth.

*moan* *moan*

Let me check her charm meter, 50. Wait, isn't this going up faster than expected?

(the skill raises it by a set value of points, but the way they feel abHostthe Host raises it to)

I move one of my hands down her back and grab her ass before she can react; I move the other one to her right breast. To massage both at the same time, she moans a little loud.

WHAT IS HE DOING? Oh, god, this feels good. I need to stop him. Before we go too far, God, I missed this feeling. I need to work up the strength to stop him, but at least I know he finds me attractive. God, Tim, you're a naughty man for making me remember this feeling.

She pushes my hand away, but I turn her around and lift her placing her ass on the countertop. And kiss her while holding her waist. I kiss her for about five minutes, pulling away.

Sunday, what do you say we see a movie and finish where we stopped?

He is asking me on a date, and oh god, yes. This day can't get any better.

Oh god, yes, Tim, I would love to go on a date with you. What time?

 How about I pick you up at 6:30 p.m. sound? And will you stay with me until we stumble back here? 

Sounds like a plan, Tim.

Oh god, Barbra, I need to get prepared for Sunday. That look in his eyes Tells me he plans to have his way with me. My pussy is getting wet just thinking about this fine man fucking me.

I kiss her one last time and pull away from her.

*ding*

(Barbra has reached 60 on the charm meter)

Good, now the points can't be lower. I will have to devise a plan for Jane, but it shouldn't be too hard with Amanda's help. Something tells me she is the ringleader of the girls.

Well, I will see you on Sunday, Barbra. It was worth coming here to see your beautiful face.

Yes, it was terrific having you over. You can come over anytime.

She says that while running her finger over my chest. God, this woman is just too damn sexy. I am going to put a baby in her maker, my words. I walk to the door, and she follows me. I get to the front door, and four girls come down. Fuck me. 

W.A.S., please pull up the two girls' status page.

Itsumi Miura has straight black hair, which she likes to wear in a ponytail, and black eyes.

Charm meter: 60

Age: 16

breast size: B cup

hip size: small, wide

Number of partners: 0

Number of children with Host: 0

Status: horny because they just got done talking about how big your cock is and how you're cum tastes.

She loves: white men, likes to be grabbed by the hair, and likes to watch as her man fucks another girl.

Feelings for Host: The Host is manly and caring, willing to help others in need, hardworking, and very loving. I have been in love with the Host for two years.

Camila Castillo has wave-like black hair, which she gets from her Spanish blood. She is from Spain and has green eyes. She and her mother both came to the U.S. 8 years ago. 

Age:16

Charm meter: 61

Breast size: C cup

hip size: high- medium wide

Number of partners: 0 

Number of children with Host: 0

Status: Longley to be fucked by Host. I can't get the pic of Host's cock out of her mind.

Loves: older, tall, and men that can make her feel loved.

Feeling for Host: She has been drawn to your maturity, wisdom, and kindness and yearns to be in your arms. She has been in love with you for two years.

How did this happen? Not only my daughters but also two of my students. Itsumi is Isuzu's daughter, the high school principal where I work. Well, I guess I will go with the flow. It's not like they will harm me in any way. I must try to get their mothers to ensure nothing happens to my family. And it's not like their mothers aren't smoking hot. Isuzu and Valentina are a solid 10/10. 

Good morning, Itsumi and Camila. I hope all of you have a wonderful weekend.

Good morning to you, too, Mr. Rockefeller. x2

Are you still here, Daddy?

I'm just about to go. I have to stop by the school and do some paperwork. Goodbye, Barbra and all of you. Please don't cause her any trouble. Looking at you, Jane.

Why are you calling me out, Mr. Rockefeller? I am a good girl; I don't get into trouble.

She pouts, so I walk over to her and pinch her nose. She looks at me like I wronged her, so I lean down and kiss her forehead, making her freeze.

Now be good, okay?

She whispers okay. 

I walk out of the house and make it to my truck, getting in and making my way to the high school. I pull up to it, park in my spot, and then I get out. I head to my classroom, where I teach world history, and am here finishing up my course curriculum for the coming year. I start working, and an hour passes; I go to the teacher's lounge. To grab me a snack to eat. I turn the corner and run into Mrs. Miura. I smile; this is going to be easier than I thought—Isuzu Miura charm meter 59. Well, I know who I am sleeping with next.

W.A.S. pulls up her statues.

Isuzu Miura 

Charm meter: 59 

Age: 38

Breast size: D cup

Hips size: High- medium wide

Number of partners: 1

Number of children with Host: 0

Status: pleased with herself after masturbating in her office to a picHost of the Host.

Loves: white men, likes large cocks, and fucking in doggy style.

Feelings for Host: An excellent teacher, a fantastic father, and a man who makes her heart skip a beat. She Has been lusting after you for three years now.

Is Mrs. Miura coming to get a drink?

Why yes, Mr. Rockefeller. 

Let me get you a drink, Mrs. Miura. Why don't you take a set?

I walk over to the coffee pot and pour myself a cup, then pour her one. I bite my finger to make it bleed and drop a couple of drops of blood into her coffee. I clean up my finger until it stops bleeding. I walk back to her, hand her a cup of coffee, and sit beside her. She takes a sip of her drink.

*ding*

(Isuzu Miura has reached charm meter 64)

I smile, and she blushes. We make small talk for a little bit, finish our drinks, and then I ask.

Mrs. Miura, would you mind if I talked to you briefly in your office?

Sure, I have nothing going on for the rest of the day.

We reach her office, and I open the door for her. She walks in, and I close the door.