Thomas was home for the summer after his first year of college. Little did he know that the summer would prove to be more challenging than his classes. At 19 he didn't really want to get a "regular" job. He was hoping for something different that he could do for a couple of hours here and there but still make great money at. His mom, a single mother, was cool with that. She liked having him around the house. He found a couple of things. He was a test subject for a new sleeping pill. That study paid two grand for one weekend. He found a couple things like that too. Then his mom, Leslie, found one.
"How about a volunteer ticklee?" she asked.
"A what?"
"The ad say's, they're looking for males or females between 18-25 to be tickled for two hours by a group of mature ladies."
"I don't know mom. Sounds kind of sketchy."
"How about if I go with you? To make sure nothing bad happens."
"I don't know. I don't really like to be tickled. And for two hours? That might drive me crazy."
"It pays $500."
"That's $250 an hour. Damn good money."
"It is and don't cuss," Leslie said.
"Mom, I'm 19 I can cuss if I want to," Thomas said.
"Not in my house you won't," his mom said, then grabbed him and pulled him over her knee and spanked his butt a few times. She felt his cock stiffen.
Thomas yelled out in surprise and then promised he wouldn't cuss again. Then it felt like his cock was getting hard. That was weird.
Leslie let him up before things got out of hand.
His mom called and made the appointment.
Tom and Leslie pulled up to a nondescript building in a rundown part of town. The buildings on either side looked abandoned. Even Leslie was having second thoughts about this. But she insisted they at least "give it a chance".
"Hi! You must be Thomas. And you are?" said a woman in her 50's.
"Hi. I'm Leslie, Thomas's mother. I just wanted to make sure everything was on the up and up."
"Oh, I completely understand. I'm Abigail, but you can call me Gabby."
"Well, let's get started. Thomas, if you'd strip down to your underwear," Gabby instructed.
"Here?" Thomas asked.
"Yes, please," Gabby said, then gave Leslie a smirk and a wink.
Thomas started to remove his shirt.
The two women laughed. "Thomas. I'm kidding. There's a bathroom right over there. Oh, and make sure you go to the bathroom. We wouldn't want you to have an accident."