RE: Perverted Sugar Daddy System

Chapter 148: Surely 31 Is Enough

It was 6:23 by the time I returned home after dropping off Isabella and Sophie. Other than almost dying today, everything else had gone according to plan and I felt quite accomplished.

The only thing left for today was a nice evening meal and I was very much looking forward to it.

Climbing past Martha's apartment, I got to my room and after freshening up, I waited and waited and by 7:10 just when I had begun wondering if Valera had failed her mission there was a knock on my door.

"She's so going to be pissed" I shuddered as I walked to answer the door.

Martha had spoken against involving Valera in our Matter and well I had just gone and done that.

Honestly, as I opened the door I was ready to dodge a pot of hot soup being thrown at me but no such thing came in sight.

"Martha" I called as opened the door and stared at the bombshell behind the door, my eyes studying her with interest and liking that she held a bag.

It wasn't that Martha did anything spectacular, but on her lips, I could notice a light extra shine.

She put on flip-flops and as someone who had gotten a foot job from her, I can swear that she had just gotten her nails painted a beautiful red.

Her hair which fell behind her looked much straighter than it usually was and it was darker and had a shine to it.

"Is that perfume" I wondered to myself as I sniffed the air.

"Your feet look quite beautiful tonight" 

"I'm sure anything that can make you cum looks quite beautiful" Martha fired as if having been waiting for those words.

"Ahhh, so I fell for a trap," I thought, " no worries."

"I see you're feistier than usual tonight."

As I spoke, I took a step closer and put my right hand around Martha's waist, grabbing a handful of her ass.

Surprisingly, other than a shudder Martha did not attempt to get away from me and facing no obstruction I rained kisses on her lips and cheeks.

"You're like a child" she sneered.

"Yet what do you call me in bed," I whispered in her ear getting a snort in return.

"Here's your meal" Martha handed me the bag.

"Take it inside"

I took a step back and pushed the door open but Martha didn't budge an inch.

"Okay, you win" I said taking the bag from her,

"Our baby told me that you went out, when did you get back."

"That's none of your business."

"Today was Sunday, a day Valera doesn't need to go to school. If I find out that you spent the day rest of the day out of the house rather than with her. I will make your life miserable.

Miserable for you, but pleasant for me and Valera."

Martha and I had a stare-off, and then she turned to leave but I caught her arm.

"I'm going to need breakfast tomorrow morning, before 8 am"

"How is that my business."

"Well, if you want to go to work, you'll need to have it ready for me."

Martha's face scrunched in a frown, her eyes moving to the bag she had given me and I chuckled because I knew why she was acting so.

You can take the bag, and retrieve the money you put in it.

"I hate you."

"Yet your mouth sucks my dick like it spits money," I said grabbing a fist full of Martha's ass she bent down to take the bag.

It didn't take Martha long to collect a bundle of cash and as she marched away, I stayed watching her fat ass jiggle.

"I can never get tired of that," I said to myself as I returned to my room.

I was truly famished, but before I consumed what Martha brought me, I called up her status.

[Name: Martha Taylor

Type: Potential daughter

Trust:65

Affection:98

Fear: 32

Loyalty:31

Horniness:78

Comment: Weak for Marcus Lawson]

"Surely she won't poison me with a loyalty of 31," I said as I went to unpackage my meal.

...….

For the next two mornings, I bullied Martha and had her make for me breakfast and on the third day as she placed my food on my desk I appeared behind her in just a towel.

"You smell super nice today" I said hugging her from behind and landing kisses across her neck.

Martha was completely dressed for work, her long kneaded red skirt grabbing my attention quite strangely.

"I'm hard" I whispered in her ears,

"I've been quite busy with school, and haven't had a release in two days"

"If you still have time to think about a release, then you clearly aren't focused on school enough." Martha turned and said to me.

"Normally, you're right, but it's your ass and blowjobs honey, they would confuse a man even on his wedding day."

Smack!!

Slapping and squeezing Martha's rear, I led her to the bed, sitting on it's edge,

"Come drain me"

The woman looked at me clinically, the wide smile on my lips and the confidence in my eyes making her sigh before going down on her knees.

She undid my towel and then seeing my semi-hard cock, put her hands on her thighs and stretching her head forward extended her tongue and began licking it.

It was a beautiful sight.

Martha looked like she had become submissive, but that was wrong, she was this docile to me because two days ago which was Monday she had decided to put me to the test.

After giving me breakfast she went and looked for a job in another diner, a hotel and a restaurant.

Without hesitation, I bought all these establishments but this wasn't what had shaken Martha up.

For a day in a good region of Los Angeles, I had blacklisted Martha and thankfully this had broken her spirit because the warnings and earfuls I received from Nadia and Denise respectively were far from mild.

Had Martha continued relentlessly, she would have gotten the last laugh.

Under the skills of just Martha's mouth, I came in her mouth within minutes, and as she gulped down my seeds my finger brushed through her hair.

"You look beautiful."

Despite sucking me off to ejaculation, Martha was still in pristine condition and when she pulled her red lips off my dick, ignoring me, she stood to her feet and turned to leave.

"Marcus" she called just as she reached the door, suprising me.

"Yes"

"Where is your neighbour Lucy, I haven't seen her for quite some time."

"She's away handling some matters."

"Oh, I hope she's well, she looked quite heartbroken the last time I saw her."

"Heartbroken "

Martha snorted at my curious expression before answering.

"After she gave me the envelope" Martha said bitterly, her boyfriend came to find her and he told her something which made her very sad

"Must be Albert's death" I said in my mind and nodding at Martha, the woman exited with her usual heavy steps.