Christine got the call from Jerry a few days later to meet him at the local park, but this time of year it did not have a lot of people around. He wanted her to meet him there at four p.m., and she tried to protest saying that her husband and son would want to know why she was not home. Jerry told her to make up a good excuse and mentioned again if she did not show he would go look for Tim the next day.
She figured she had little choice, so she called her husband at work and told him she was going to look for costumes for an upcoming play. Then she left a note for her son with the same message so neither of them would be the wiser. As she drove to the park, she cursed herself for her choice of clothing, a tight turtleneck and a tight pair of jeans. Jerry would probably find this arousing, then she figured if she wore a burlap sack he would like that too.
Pulling into the park she found where his car was parked and parked her SUV right next to it, then she got out. She saw Jerry standing by one of the paths, so she walked over to him, he led her down the secluded wooded path, passing several benches. Finally the stopped at one of the benches and sat down, Jerry was once again eyeing as if she was hanging in a butcher shop window.
"Well Christine's I'm waiting for your decision." He said anxiously.
"Okay Jerry here it is, a year ago both of my parents passed away, they left me everything being their only child. I have quite the nest egg in the bank, and I have written you a check in the amount of ten thousand dollars. Every month you leave my son and me alone during the remainder of the school year, I will write you another check for ten thousand until you graduate." She explained reaching into her purse for her checkbook.
Jerry watched as she pulled out the small leather book out and opened it, she gently tore out a check and with trembling hands she handed it to him. He took it and looked at it for several long seconds, then he took it and tore it up into several small pieces. He tossed them on the ground and scoffed them with his foot, Christine mouth was agape with shock at his action.
"I don't want your money, and you know what I want." He said while rubbing his cock through his pants with his right hand.
"Jerry, I'm a married woman and I will not cheat on my husband." She said firmly.
"Well I guess Timmy is going to get an ass whooping tomorrow." He said getting up to leave.
"Wait!" She said to grab his arm.
"What." He said sitting back down.
"The only thing I will do is give you a hand job, no sex takes it or leave it, if you if you leave it and hurt my son, I will go to the authorities." She said.
"Then let's go bitch." He said standing up and roughly grabbing her by the arm.
