Jesse's Story -- Pt 07
The next day it was back to school. My fourth class was science and in the class was my sister's friend Irma. The same Irma I had fun with at our house. This science class has the students sitting at tables, two students per table. Irma sat at my table with me.
"Hey, Jesse," she said as she sat down, "How about you and me going out on Friday night?".
"A date?", I replied.
Giving me a smile, she said, "Sure. I'd love to go on a date with you."
"Sure," I said, "It sounds good."
"Cool," she said, "We'll get a burger or something. I'll give you a call and we can work it out."
Shortly after I got home from school, my Grandmother Shirley arrived. I met her at the door and she pulled me into a big hug, my head pressed into her huge breasts. She gave me a kiss on the forehead and held me at arm's length and looked me up and down.
"Well, haven't you grown up into a wonderful adult," she said a big smile on her face.
"Thanks, Grandma," I said, "I'll go get your bags from the car."
"Just put them in your room, honey," she said to me, "I'll be sleeping with you while I'm here."
Blushing, I went out to her car to get the bags. I took the bags to my room and went back downstairs. Mother was talking to Granny, the two of them sitting on the sofa. As I walked in, Mother stood and said to me, "Sit and talk with Grandmother while I get us all something to drink."
I sat beside Granny and she put her hand on my bare thigh since I had on a pair of shorts.
"You graduate soon," she said, "Have you decided which college you will be going to?".
"I think the same as Jenny," I said. "I am going up to check it out in a couple of weeks and Jenny is going to show me around."
"Good choice, I'm sure you'll love Futa U," she said, smiling at me. "And I'm sure Jenny will be glad to show you off, er, I mean to show you around."
Mother laughed as she walked back into the room, carrying a tray with three drinks on it. She handed them out and sat in the chair across from Grandma and me.
"Jesse is looking for a summer job to earn some money for school," Mother said, sipping her drink.
"Maybe he'd like to come work at the Lake at our resort," Grandmother said, "He could make a lot of money, I am sure."
"Really, Grandma," I said, after taking a drink. It tasted good and I found out it was an Old Fashion. "That would be great."
"Oh, yes," Grandmother said to me, "You look like you would fit right in. That is actually why I am here, to see how you might work out. I've heard a lot about you in the past couple of weeks." She gave me a smile and winked at Mother.
"What is the job?", I asked, getting excited about the work.
"Well," Grandmother said, "It involves customer service. Our resort caters to a specific group of women and your job would be to make sure they enjoy their stay with us, doing whatever it takes to make them happy."
"I'm sure I could handle that," showing my excitement.
"I'm sure you can," Mother said, with a chuckle.
"Can you explain?", I asked.
"Sure, honey," Grandmother said, squeezing my thigh as she took a drink. "We usually have six boys, er, young men, to take care of the guests. We have between 12 and 16 women staying with us at a time. Some bring their husbands to share with the other guests. Your job would be to take care of all of the guest's needs. Serve drinks, carry bags, clean tables after dinner, serve dinner, do pool cleaning, and some other tasks."