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 Author: Cheerleader Fan
Title: Making Rent
Summary: When Darren falls behind on rent his landlady offers a deal
that's not quite what it appears.  Darren accepts nonetheless.
Keywords: MF oral caution

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   Making Rent



   Darren was roused from sleep by the shrill ring of his cell phone
emanating from the bedside table.  He sleepily groped around till he found
it and swiped to answer.  "Uh, hello," he mumbled groggily.  He peered at
his alarm clock and noted it was just after nine in the morning.  Who even
calls this early?

   "Hello, this is Stephanie Miller," a pleasant voice greeted, "I'm
looking for Darren Hyde.  Are you he?"

   "Yeah, um...  what can I do for you?"

   "Well, Mr.  Hyde," Stephanie continued, "as you're no doubt aware, I
manage your apartment complex and it's already the twelfth of the month,
but I haven't received your rent yet.  If you could get that to me as soon
as possible that would be fantastic."

   "Well," Darren began, "I, umm, I don't have it right now.  I don't have
all of it, I mean.  I'm getting paid next week and as soon as I do I'll get
it right to you."

   "I'm afraid that's not acceptable, Darren.  Are you available any time
today?  I'd like you to come to my office if you could, so we can discuss
this matter."

   "Yeah, I'm free," Darren answered.  "When?"

   "As soon as possible," the angelic voice replied.

   "I just woke up so have to get ready.  Is a half an hour from now OK?"

   "That works, yes," Stephanie verified, "I'll put you down for 9:45, OK?"

   "OK, I'll be there."

   "Thank you, bye."

   "Bye.

   Not exactly the best way to start the morning, Darren thought.  He was
hoping he could get the rent sent in before anything like this happened,
but that apparently wasn't to be.  He dragged himself out of bed and
wandered into the bathroom to shower.  As he turned the water on and set
the temperature just right he stopped to think about his landlady, Ms. 
Miller, as he usually called her, although considering their relative ages
maybe that was silly.  Darren finished college last year putting him at 23.
If he had to guess he figured Stephanie to be maybe a year or two older. 
Not usually the age to already own a rental property, especially not a four
story building so close to downtown, but Darren had heard she inherited it.
Not a bad way to start life, aside from the obvious loss of a loved one, he
thought.

   Darren stepped into the shower and soaped up as he continued his musing.
Picturing Stephanie in his mind he saw a slim woman, barely more than five
feet tall, with moderate breasts, a cute butt and short dirty blonde hair
that hung to about her chin.  He definitely thought she was attractive, but
at the moment that wasn't exactly what was on his mind.  He was concerned
about the rent situation, of course.  He had most of it, but was a couple
hundred or so short.  He hoped maybe he could give her that today and the
rest on payday.  That would be the simplest solution.  A surprising amount
of time passed as he considered the situation so he was already rinsing off
before stepping out of the shower and toweling down.

   Darren made his way to the bedroom and once inside grabbed jeans and a
T-shirt and threw them on.  He didn't expect this to be a formal situation,
after all.  He stopped off at the kitchen, poured a bowl of cereal and
wolfed it down.  It was only a half past, but Darren always ran early
rather than late.  He figured that promptness could make a good impression
for him when other things, being late with rent, for example, hurt that
impression.  Once he finished his breakfast he quickly rinsed the bowl then
headed out the door.

   He took the elevator to the ground floor and moments later entered the
apartment complex's business office.  There was a counter and a small work
area behind it and Stephanie's personal office was off to the side.  The
shades were drawn on both the office's window and door.  Darren took a seat
and waited patiently for his landlady to come out.  Just a few moments
later the office door opened and Stephanie emerged.  As soon as he saw her
Darren knew he made the correct wardrobe choice.  She was wearing a simple
band tee and what appeared to be soft pink sweat shorts.  The legs of her
shorts weren't overly short, but neither were they long, leaving much of
her toned and shapely legs exposed.  Darren tried not to think about how
alluring they were.  He wanted to keep his mind on the business at hand.

   "Ohh, you're early," Stephanie squeaked in surprise.

   "Yeah, that's not a problem, is it?"

   "No, of course not, please, come in."

   Stephanie held the door as Darren walked past her, entering the office.
He had a quick look around before taking a seat in the chair in front of
her desk.  Everything seemed the same since his last visit.  Her desk was
at one end of the room, knickknacks spread about and various personal items
adorning the walls.  There was a medium sized sofa along the wall opposite
the door and houseplants took up just about the rest of the available floor
space.  It was a veritable jungle in there, but it made the place feel
intimate and comfy.  Stephanie closed the door before sliding behind her
desk and taking a seat.  She opened the folder in front of her and flipped
through it before closing it and looking at Darren.

   "Thank you for coming down on such short notice, Darren."

   "No problem, Ms.  Miller." Darren still chose to be formal with her.

   "I've been going over your rental history and I'm a little concerned. 
I've overlooked your rent being late before, but it appears to happen
nearly every month.  Do you have an explanation for this?"

   Darren considered his words before he spoke.  "It's the job, Ms. 
Miller. I earn enough, but they only pay me every other week, so having the
rent right when it's due is tough."

   "That's understandable," she nodded, "and please, call me Stephanie.  I
get how hard budgeting can be, especially in this economy, but I can't keep
letting you slide.  It feels like I'm allowing you to take advantage of
me."

   "That was never my intent Ms.- err, Stephanie," Darren interrupted.  "I
swear."

   "I believe you," Stephanie replied gently, "that does nothing to solve
our little problem though."

   "I can pay most of it now if you want," Darren offered.

   "I was thinking we could work out another arrangement, if you're
willing, that is."

   "Umm, sure, what kind of arrangement?"

   "Well, I could offer you a discount on your rent if you could take care
of some things for me.  That way it wouldn't be such a burden for you every
month."

   "Like odd jobs and stuff?" Darren inquired.

   "No no, I have a handyman for anything I can't handle myself.  I'm
thinking of something more...  unofficial."

   "What exactly are you getting at?"

   Stephanie looked Darren up and down before she answered.  She found his
lanky frame and mop of sandy hair enticing, as well as his cute face and
the way his bottom lip quivered whenever he was unsure about something. 
"I'm just going to come out and sat it, Darren.  A woman has needs and I
haven't been able to get them met lately.  You're an attractive guy and you
could use a little help, I thought we could kill two birds with one stone."

   "I'm not sure I feel comfortable with that, Stephanie.  It just seems...
wrong."

   "Don't be silly, Darren," Stephanie countered, "we're both adults.  Just
think of it as a transaction.  And you'd really be helping me out, too."

   "I dunno, I'll need to think about it, is that OK?"

   "Take your time Darren," Stephanie stood as she spoke.  Darren followed
her cue, thinking their meeting was coming to a close.  "There's just one
thing you should know before agreeing."

   "Yeah?"

   Stephanie came around the desk and neared Darren before grabbing his
wrist and pulling his hand towards her.  "This," she said as she placed his
hand on her left thigh where Darren could feel a decidedly unladylike
swelling beneath her shorts.

   Darren jerked his hand away in surprise.  "Is that a-" the words hung in
his throat

   "Yeah Darren, it's a," Stephanie mimicked.  "Is that going to be a
problem for you?"

   "Ohh Stephanie," Darren sighed, "You have absolutely no idea how much of
a problem this isn't."

   "Ohh, really," Stephanie probed, "do tell."

   Darren's eyes were on Stephanie's shorts and the lump therein as he
considered how to explain.  "Well, I was like any other kid when I hit
puberty.  My interest in girls skyrocketed and when I was finally given my
own laptop I looked up lots of porn."

   "Yeah, that sounds pretty typical," Stephanie observed.

   "It was, at first," Darren continued, "but then one night while clicking
through web sites all of a sudden I found myself at a site of girls... 
well, girls like you." Stephanie nodded.  "When I saw it something just
clicked in my brain.  Like, I always felt like there was something missing
when I was looking at porn and when I saw that site it was so obvious what
it was.  "

   "Fascinating," Stephanie said as she casually reached into her shorts
and pulled her cock out over the waistband.  "Please, continue."

   "Umm..  OK," Darren stammered as he took an eyeful of Stephanie's
package, "uh...  wh- where was I?"

   "You saw a web page full of dickgirls and something clicked," Stephanie
offered.  She began slowly stroking her cock as Darren stared transfixed,
his mouth watering.

   "Ohh right, anyway I, umm, I didn't get any sleep that night, if you
know what I mean."

   "I don't follow," Stephanie grinned as she feigned ignorance.  She
really wanted to hear Darren say it.

   "Well you know, I was too busy, you know..." Darren stumbled over his
words, "fapping."

   Stephanie burst out laughing.  "Ohh I'm sorry Darren, that word just
always cracks me up.

   "Yeah, it's funny," Darren agreed as he continued ogling Stephanie's
member.  "Anyway, I remember the first shemale I ever masturbated to.  She
had blonde hair and wore pink lingerie.  She was facing the camera sort of
at an angle and had a hold of her cock right around the root and the rest
of it just stuck out all bright and veiny.  I can't tell you how many times
I came to that pic, but it was a lot." Darren was surprised at the amount
of detail he was pouring out to his landlady.

   "Well, that was something else, Darren," Stephanie remarked.  I suppose
I still have to ask, although I'm guessing I know the answer.  Are you up
for my offer?  Even if hearing your little back story makes me wonder if
maybe you should be the one paying me."

   "You've got to be kidding," Darren was taken aback a bit.

   "Oh course I am," Stephanie laughed.  "Relax buddy, keep your eye on the
prize," she jiggled her hand, causing her erection to sway.  "Sorry if I'm
being too insistent."

   "Ohh no, it's alright," Darren finally pulled his eyes off of
Stephanie's beautiful cock and looked her in the eyes.  "I accept your
offer."

   "Excellent.  Would it be impatient of me to ask you to start right
away?"

   "Oh, I insist that I do."

   "OK, well...  just out of curiosity, what would you want to do, Darren?"
Stephanie asked.  She stopped stroking herself for a moment and touched
index finger to her pee hole before rubbing it all over the head,
moistening it with her precum.  Darren again found himself staring at her
penis with lust.

   "Whatever you want me to," he answered, licking his lips in anticipation
as Stephanie continued painting her glans.

   "Uh uh," she scolded, "I might not be the lady in pink, but you've got
the closest thing to your fantasy standing in front of you ready to bust
your dickgirl sex cherry.  You're definitely going to remember this for the
rest of your life, so we're doing what YOU want to do."

   "Well, if you say so, Stephanie.  I'd uh..." he faltered momentarily,
"I'd really lick to suck it, if that's what you want."

   "It's what you want, Darren," Stephanie purred, "so why don't you kneel
down for me?"

   Darren just nodded and lowered himself before the short woman with the
impressive erection.  As he did so Stephanie shucked her shorts and whipped
off her shirt, flinging it towards the sofa on the other side of the
office. She now stood before him wearing only her shoes and mismatched
underwear.  Her small breasts were held in what was actually a blue floral
print bikini top.  Farther south her panties encased her small rear and on
the front side her testicle were still nestled within the bright red
fabric. She was again gripping her cock, aiming at Darren, the head shiny
and wet.  He simply knelt there reverently, admiring Stephanie's package.

   "Well," Stephanie asked after an uncomfortable amount of time passed.

   "Sorry," Darren looked up at her, "I, ummm, I'm not really sure where to
start."

   "It's OK," Stephanie assured him, "Just do what feels right.  Some
people kiss 'em, some people stroke 'em.  There's no wrong way to fondle a
penis." She laughed at her painfully bad joke.  Darren smiled.  Then he
found his nerve as he reached out, grasped Stephanie's womanhood and leaned
in towards it.  He held her shaft at an upwards angle and began kissing the
underside of her glans.  Stephanie let out a low moan of approval which
encouraged Darren to continue.  After laying a series of kisses all over
the last inch or so of Stephanie's cock Darren sucked the head into his
mouth.  The sweet flavor of her precum invaded his senses, driving him
wild. He loved how it tasted so he began painting her cockhead with his
tongue in the hopes of persuading it to release more of the enticing
liquid. Darren's tongue lashing had another effect as Stephanie groaned out
her desire above him.

   "Ohh fuck, baby," Stephanie moaned.  Darren pulled away and looked up at
her quizzically, which was the opposite of what she wanted.  "No, I wanna
be back inside that hot mouth of yours," Stephanie whined.  Wanting nothing
more than to please this little cock wielding goddess Darren sucked her
crown back into his mouth along with another couple of inches.  "Yesss,
that's it, baby.  Take all of me." His desire to please drove Darren
forward, taking six inches of Stephanie's cockflesh before he hit a
roadblock in the form of his gag reflex.  Darren pulled off of her cock as
he was wracked with an uncontrollable fit of coughing.  Stephanie reached
down and began gently rubbing his back till the coughing subsided.

   "Are you alright," she asked, concern wrinkled her brow.  Darren nodded
at her, still not quite ready to speak.  "Here," she grabbed his hand and
pulled him to his feet.

   "Damn," Darren swore, "I thought I was doing so well, too."

   "You were, honey," Stephanie assured him before pulling him in for a
kiss.  It lasted for only a moment before she broke away and fell into a
fit of laughter.

   "What," Darren asked mystified.

   "It's just funny," she teased, "you'd been sucking my dick for how long
before we even kissed?  That's not normally how it goes."

   "Yeah, that is kinda funny," Darren laughed, "But I'm cool with that."

   "Yeah, is it everything you'd hoped?"

   "Totally!" Darren exclaimed, "well, it was till I gagged there."

   "I got an idea," Stephanie said before heading behind her desk.  She
pulled her chair out and took a seat.  "Maybe you just need a change of
angle," she motioned to the floor between her legs.

   "OK, but may I make a request?"

   "Sure thing."

   "Cool, could I um...  could you..."

   "Out with it, boy," Stephanie chuckled.

   "I WANNA SEE YOUR BOOBS!" Darren blurted out, his face red with
embarrassment.

   Stephanie just burst out with laughter, but she dutifully reached behind
her back as she did and pulled open the clasp of the bikini top, then she
reached up and yanked the knot out of the halter before flinging the bikini
top towards the sofa where her shirt was.

   "They're not much, but," Stephanie said as she presented her small
breasts, each one capped with a burgundy nipple.  She wiggled them up and
down alternately as she cupped them.  Mesmerized by the way her humble
breasts bounced Darren made his way to the other side of Stephanie's desk
to join her.

   "May I-"

   YES!  God, whatever you want, just do it," Stephanie laughed.  "It's
your party, quit asking."

   Emboldened by the flippant way Stephanie invited him to do basically
anything Darren lurched forward and grabbed at her small tits, pulling,
twisting and all around being less than gentle with them.  As he played
Stephanie pulled Darren closer.  He wasn't exactly being nice to her poor
little boobs, but Stephanie still enjoyed the closeness.  Darren slipped
down to kneeling between Stephanie's legs and captured one of her gumdrop
like nipples in his mouth.  He began to suck at it greedily as he teased
and twisted the other.  Stephanie let out a little squeal.  Apparently her
body was reacting to Darren's roughness differently than her mind had.  As
Darren began to nibble, then chew on Stephanie's nipple he felt her cock
stir, poking him in the belly.  He fully intended to take care of that
gorgeous piece of meat later, but for the time being he was having fun with
Stephanie's less impressive assets.

   "Oh fuck, Darren," Stephanie groaned.  "Maybe be a little more gentle?"
The horny young man seemed not to hear her request as he bit down on her
now sore nipple while he twisted the other and pulled at it forcefully. 
Stephanie cried out in pain and finally Darren pulled away.  "Fuck, dude. A
little bit was nice, but that really hurt!  Look at my poor nip."

   Darren shifted his gaze from Stephanie's face to the small breast he had
just been gnawing at and was shocked to see several deep bite marks and a
trickle of blood.  "Ohh my god Stephanie, I am so sorry," Darren apologized
profusely, "are you alright?"

   "It's OK, I'm a big girl, I'll be fine, but don't you dare try anything
like that on my girlcock, OK?" Darren nodded.  "Speaking of..."

   "I'm on it," Darren chirped excitedly before again grabbing at
Stephanie's impressive erection and bringing his lips down over the head.
He slurped at it noisily, running his tongue around it before he tried to
take her farther into his mouth than before.  Stephanie was right, he
realized.  This angle was much better for the act of fellatio.  Before too
long he had those same six inches in again, but this time is throat was a
willing participant in the action.  His confidence restored, Darren took
Stephanie's womanhood deeper, throating the remainder till all nine inches
of her cock were inside his hot, wet mouth and his nose was buried in the
light tuft of pubic hair she kept carefully groomed just above the shaft.

   "Ohh fuck Darren, you're a natural," Stephanie gushed as she reached
down and stroked his cheek with one hand and his neck with the other,
feeling her cockflesh lodged within his throat.  The words were music to
Darren's ears so he tried to see if he could top himself once more. 
Carefully he began pulling himself off of Stephanie's pole till her cock
passed his windpipe.  Able to breathe again Darren exhaled forcefully
through his nose as he kept his lips locked around Stephanie's penis before
drawing air in sharply.  Lungs refreshed, Darren forced himself down upon
the cock in his mouth and soon had his nose buried in Stephanie's pubes for
the second time.  He rested there for only a moment before pulling away to
repeat the process.  Darren quickly found a rhythm, taking Stephanie's pole
to the hilt four or five times before refilling his lungs and going at it
again.  "Ohh my fucking god, Darren, this is incredible." Stephanie was
downright amazed at this rookie cocksucker and the way he handled her
formidable package.  He'd been working away on her for five minutes or more
without once pulling off.  Stephanie was fast approaching orgasm with
stimulation like this so she reached down between her legs and pushed
insistently on Darren's shoulders.  Darren desperately wanted to keep
going, but felt Stephanie's pushing and after the nipple incident he had no
interest in fucking up again so he pulled away, letting Stephanie's cock
slip from his mouth with an audible pop.

   "What?  Did I do something wrong," Darren asked, both confusion and
concern visible on his face.

   "Not on your life, Darren.  That might've been the best blowjob I've
ever had, but, well, I'm almost ready to cum and I didn't want to choke you
on it." Stephanie pushed her chair away from Darren and stood as she
grabbed her cock and began to stroke it.  "Darren, honey," she begged, "is
it alright if I give you a facial?  I think you'd look so cute covered in
my cum.

   "Oh my god, that sound so fucking hot," Darren moaned, "Yeah, Stephanie,
cum all over me.  Cover my face in jizz." Darren's dirty talk really had an
effect on the cute little shemale standing over him frantically pulling her
cock.  Stephanie's hand was a blur now as she coaxed herself ever nearer to
the delicious release that had escaped her for so long.

   "Fuck baby, I'm so close," Stephanie hissed from between clenched teeth
as she continued pumping her shaft.  "Ohh my fucking god here it is." She
ceased talking and just groaned deeply as the orgasm washed over her.  When
it did an abundance of cum worked its way up her long urethra and blasted
forth from her piss hole, striking Darren right across his forehead,
leaving a trail of thick jizz that ran from one eyebrow to the other.  That
was only the beginning, though.  Stephanie let out an animalistic grunt and
wrung out a second serving, covering his left cheek in her milky seed.

   "Oh wow," was all the articulation Darren could muster as he sat on the
receiving end of Stephanie's fire hose.  A third wad of semen caught Darren
on the bridge of his nose, taking him by surprise.  He blinked and smiled
as he continued watching Stephanie pump her beautiful shaft and paint his
face.  Her cock jerked yet again and a fourth blast landed square on his
lips.  Darren's tongue snaked out and licked, capturing a good amount of
Stephanie's slimy emission.  He greedily slurped it into his mouth,
savoring it.  The taste was intense.  It was strong and musky but he
couldn't pin down a definitive flavor.  He was pretty sure that if it
weren't for his overwhelming horniness it would taste bad, maybe even very
bad, but turned on he was he thought it was delicious.

   "Alright, we can do that," Stephanie grunted, "Open up." Darren
dutifully parted his lips and Stephanie shoved forward, planting just the
tip of her enraged womanhood inside of his mouth.  Darren closed his lips
around the welcome invader and began tonguing it with abandon.  This was
too much for Stephanie.  A deep moan originating in her throat escaped her
lips and her surging womanhood pumped its fifth wad of cum, depositing it
directly on Darren's tongue.  For his part Darren swirled said tongue all
around, coating both the inside of his mouth and the head of Stephanie's
penis in her gooey semen.  Assuming that by now she was done Darren was
concentrating on sucking all the cum in his mouth down his throat so he was
taken completely by surprise when Stephanie's cock heaved yet again and a
fresh load flooded his mouth.  Ever the dutiful cocksucker Darren quickly
switched from greedily swallowing Stephanie's jizz to concentrating on the
new batch quickly filling his mouth and where he could store it for the
moment, hollowing his cheeks as the thick liquid continued pouring in. 
Darren noticed that while Stephanie was still pumping cum into his mouth
the flow had tapered off to almost nothing so he took that opportunity to
slurp the entire contents of his left cheek down and into his belly.  The
problem of where to put any additional cum solved for the moment, Darren
reached up and grabbed Stephanie's cock with one hand while gently
massaging her spent balls, still trapped in her panties, with the other. 
Stephanie was content to let Darren handle things from here so she let go.

   Darren pulled his mouth off of Stephanie's member and looked up at her,
"That was so much fucking fun, Stephanie," he gushed, "We've got to do that
again."

   "OMG, you are so cute right now, Darren," Stephanie squealed, having
just watched Darren pull off and rave about the facial she'd given him, his
mouth still half full of cum as his lips smacked and his tongue waved,
splashing that cum all over.  "You have got to let me get a picture of
this. Please?" Darren nodded excitedly at the idea so Stephanie grabbed her
phone and aimed it at him, snapping a pic.  "Oh hey, actually," the cute
little shemale began, as she flipped her phone to video mode and hit
record, "Can you tell me what you just did, Darren?"

   He saw the red light that indicated Stephanie was recording and his eyes
sparkled.  "Well, Stephanie," he began, "I just got done sucking that big
beautiful cock of yours and- hey, why is it still hard anyway?"

   "Never mind that, she's a tenacious beast," Stephanie informed him, "you
were saying something about sucking this big beautiful cock of mine,
though?"

   "Ohh yeah," Darren giggled causing some of Stephanie's semen to escaped
his lips and run down his chin.  "I was sucking your cock.  I gagged on it
at first, but then I got better-"

   "Way better."

   "Yeah, I got way better.  I bit your nipple, too and I guess I made you
bleed and I'm really sorry and I hope you forgive me," Stephanie just
nodded.  "So anyway, I was sucking on your cock and I took the whole thing
right down my throat.  Then I did that some more.  Like, a lot."

   "A lot a lot," Stephanie agreed.

   "And I remember you caressed my cheek," Darren excitedly continued his
stream of consciousness recounting of the events of a few minutes ago. 
"And you put your other hand on my throat and I bet you could feel your
cock inside it, huh?" Stephanie nodded again.  "Anyway, I was sucking your
cock for like an hour or something without ever coming up for air and you
pushed me away and said it was too good."

   "It was," Stephanie smiled as she continued filming the eager cocksucker
talk about sucking cock.

   "Yeah it was, so anyway after you pushed me away you said you were gonna
give me a facial and I was like 'fuck yeah, that sounds so hot'.  Then you
started jacking off and before I knew it I was just covered in your cum."

   "Uh huh," Stephanie confirmed.  "Still are in fact.

   "Oh, but the best part," Darren insisted, "was when that one shot hit my
mouth and I licked it off my lips and wow your cum tastes so good,
Stephanie.  So you told me to open up and I did and you filled my mouth
with so much cum I could barely handle it all, then you grabbed your camera
and took a pic and a video and that's where we are now."

   "And that's how I spent my summer vacation," Stephanie joked.  Darren
joined her in laughter and a bit more cum started running out of the
corners of his mouth.  Stephanie caught that last bit on film, then stopped
the recording and put her phone on the desk

   "God, Darren, You're such a sloppy eater, why don't you swallow what's
in your mouth?" Darren looked embarrassed as he closed his lips and worked
his throat muscles a few times, clearing his mouth of Stephanie's seed. 
"Here, let me help you with the rest," Stephanie offered, scooping the jizz
off his cheek and presenting her fingers to him.  He obediently licked them
clean, then Stephanie collected a few of the thick wads of cum from his
forehead and did the same.  The pair tag teamed the task, Stephanie
scooping it up and Darren slurping it down, till Darren's face looked
almost presentable.  "So I guess you enjoyed your first time with me?"

   "Uhh huh," Darren nodded excitedly.

   "I'm glad.  I did, too.  So I guess you're all caught up on rent, huh?"

   "The whole thing?" Darren asked shocked.

   "This one time, yeah," Stephanie sighed.  "In case you couldn't tell I
was really backed up.  I mean look at this thing," she waved her hand at
her still fully erect penis as she took a seat in her desk chair.

   "Well, that's a relief," Darren said, "I don't like being behind like
that."

   "Well, now's your chance, Darren, you can work on your budgeting,"
Stephanie suggested as she patted her lap.  Did she really want him sitting
on her?  Well, if she insisted.  Stephanie grabbed her penis and pulled it
out of the way as Darren took a seat on her thighs in a perpendicular
fashion so they could talk.

   "Suppose I was late with next month's rent..." Darren trailed off
smiling at his landlady.

   "That would not be a good thing at all, Darren," Stephanie scolded, "If
that were to happen you'd have to work much harder to pay it off."

   "I'm sure I could handle it, Stephanie," Darren assured her.

   "You're sure, are you?" the sexy shemale inquired.  Darren nodded. 
"Because next time I'd be coming after this," Stephanie declared as she
gave Darren's skinny ass a squeeze.  Darren jumped as she goosed him.

   "Oh my, I don't know if I can, actually," Darren confessed.  "I've never
had anything that big back there before."

   "Nice to know you've had something back here before though," Stephanie
smiled, giving him another squeeze.  I've got a lot of stuff to do today
though, sweetheart.  You don't mind if we call it a day, do you?"

   "No ma'am," Darren answered.

   "One thing before you go, though," Stephanie pulled Darren down and the
couple locked lips.  Soon their tongues were playing games in each others'
mouths.  After a few moments Stephanie broke the kiss and gave Darren's
cute little ass a playful spank.  "OK there, cocksucker," she smiled at
him, could that be his new pet name?  "I'm sure you can see yourself out."
Darren hopped up and started to leave.

   "Bye," Darren called out from the doorway.  Stephanie blew him a kiss as
he turned away and exited the office, the door swinging to a close behind
him.

   Stephanie got up to collect her clothing as she considered the events of
the morning.  This was an excellent arrangement, she concluded.  Even if
Darren never paid her another cent in rent she earned more than enough from
the rest of the building.  Far more importantly, she now had a target for
her insatiable libido.  Not just a target, a willing and downright eager
target.  She could barely remember the last time a prospective partner was
even tolerant of, let alone excited about, the surprise she had between her
legs.  And on top of all that he was cute, dorky and shy.  That checked
just about every one of her boxes.  As she bent to grab the bikini top
she'd worn as a bra she noticed her nipple out of the corner of her eye. 
She stopped to inspect it and noted that it was beginning to discolor.  At
least it stopped bleeding she thought as she pulled on her clothes.  So
there was one thing she'd have to fix about him, but it was minor, really.
After getting dressed she sat at her desk and began going through the rest
of the list of back renters, glad that she had no need to proposition any
of them when they met.

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