The fall semester of Charlie's freshman year had come and gone. He spent most of his free time at the Jorgensen home, since he was getting paid by Mr. Jorgensen to do the things around the house that he didn't have time to do. Charlie had taken on the task of pleasuring Mr. Jorgensen's wife along with the handyman work.
Charlie still lived with his parents, but was socking away some of his cash to try and get an apartment for his sophomore year. He had many plans built up in his head, until one night in December. Charlie was having dinner with his parents when they hit him with news that would forever change his life.
"Charlie," his dad said. "I have been offered a really great promotion."
"Cool!" Charlie replied.
"We are going to have to move to Chicago for the new job."
Charlie's heart sank as he immediately thought of losing Kathy. A flood of memories from the last few months flooded his brain. This was the worst news ever.
"Now, Charlie," his mom said. "This is a great opportunity for your dad. I think Chicago will be great. There are plenty of good schools up there for you to pick from."
Charlie finished his dinner in disappointment.
"Dad," Charlie said. "Don't get me wrong, I think its super cool that you got this new job. I'm just bummed a little that I made some new friends at college. I also really like my job with the Jorgensens."
"I'm sure you'll do just fine making new contacts in Chicago," replied his dad.
Charlie simply agreed and asked to be excused. He grabbed a coat and headed for the door. His parents wrote it off as a 19 year old dealing with some frustration.
As Charlie's car backed out of the drive, he dialed the Jorgensen's number on his cell phone. It only rang once before Kathy answered.
"Hello, Charlie"
"Hey, Kathy. Can I stop by?"
"Oh, uh, sure Charlie. What's going on?"
"I just got some pretty crappy news."
"Oh, ok then. I'm home alone for now, but probably not for very long."
Charlie big her goodbye and headed towards their house. The roads were still clear, but it was obvious that the snow would be piling up soon. Fifteen minutes later, he pulled into the Jorgensen's driveway. He ran up the sidewalk and knocked on the door.
Kathy answered wearing silk pajamas that did nothing for hiding her hard nipples. Charlie wasn't sure if that was because of him or the sudden rush of cold air from outside. Either way, it took his mind off his troubles for a minute.
He closed the door behind him and pressed his body against hers. Kissing her deeply, he held her firmly with a hand in the small of her back. The other hand cupped a breast as his cock jumped to attention.
"You don't seem to be in a bad mood at all," Kathy said as she broke the kiss and walked toward the kitchen. Charlie was quick to follow her.
"Well, my dad got a new job in Chicago," he replied as he rounded the corner into the utility room in pursuit of Kathy. "They want me to..."
That was all he got out as he caught sight of Kathy leaning against the washing machine. She was looking at him over her shoulder and her pajama bottoms were around her ankles. Charlie just smiled as he stepped up behind her, knowing he couldn't possibly think of anything better than burying his cock in her hot pussy.
She wasn't wearing any panties, so he was able to quickly unzip his jeans and free his penis. He rubbed the head of it against her already moist pussy lips and she groaned loudly. Wasting no time, he pushed into her. They both sighed as they once again enjoyed the adulterous union.
"Fuck, yes, Charlie. You'll have to make this a quick one, Mark will be home soon."
Charlie didn't respond, other than to thrust firmly against her as he doubled his pace. Kathy groaned and wiggled her hips as the young stud fucked her with power. The juices flowed from deep inside her and Charlie felt his balls begin to tighten. Knowing her couldn't cum inside her, he pulled back and flopped his rigid cock onto her ass.
