So uh there is no Alex in this chapter despite the title. This chapter is sort of a potential spin-off from the main series, don't worry though Alex'll be back next chapter. Though, if you want more of this, let me know.
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Marrisa smiled at Jeff as she bought him and Jack two glasses of lemonade. Jack had started his job as the gardener at the Hutcherson house. He had Jeff with him, his boss's son, ostensibly for help since he'd broken a rib in a car accident, but really the kid was there because Marrisa had asked him to bring him along. He frowned at her suggestive smile at the kid and more suggestive clothing. She was distracting him from the work.
"Your sister's really nice," Jeff said as Marrisa walked off.
"Huh?" Jack asked. "That's Marrisa, kid."
"What? But that day she said—" Jeff said.
"No, that's definitely Marrisa, I'd recognize my sister. That's her assistant, lives here, she sometimes does appointments for her. You really thought, she was..." he laughed, "kid, you're an idiot sometimes. Alex is on vacation, Lol."
"Hey, hey, how was I meant to know?" He said losing himself to thought. His impossible fantasies had suddenly become much less improbable, especially with that bit of info he had, yes, it made more sense now, why would someone so rich do something like that before. It made sense now. Now he could actually...
"Jeff, hey kid, stop daydreaming about Marrisa for a second will ya." Jeff blushed a deep red. Had he made it that obvious? He was suddenly deeply embarrassed. "Remember, I've got an appointment tomorrow and I won't be around the rest of the week okay? You'll be working on your own the next 3 days. Got it?"
"Yeah man, I'll be here after school, I'll hold the fort down and whatever," he said lost in thought again. 3 days alone? It could be a chance...
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Jeff was trimming the hedges by the pool the next day. It was easy work, you just had to make sure to stay level. He was careful about not letting the cut leaves fly into the pool.
He was excited. He had his phone ready, with everything downloaded and ready to "show-off." He heard the sound of the back door opening and rehearsed what he was gonna say in his head. He realized he had a boner and quickly stuck his hands down his pants to tuck it under his waistband, hopefully she hadn't see him doing that.
"Good afternoon Jeff, I made you some lemonade, you must be boiling out here," Marrisa said cheerily.
Jeff turned around as if he'd just realized she was there... His jaw dropped. Marrisa was wearing just a bikini, not even like a conservative one, this one was... That cleavage though...
"Jeff?" she asked bemused.
"Oh," he said snapping out of it, "Sorry, the uh sun, you know, had me a bit dazed for a moment." He took the glass from her tray.
"I'm gonna sunbathe a bit by the pool today, I think. You're not going to be using power tools, are you?" Marrisa asked. Her face gave no hint at whether she noticed Jeff's weirdness.
"No, no, just shears today, I can't really get the hedge properly level with the trimmer, because like—"
"Great. Let me know if you need anything I'll be right here," she said cutting off his weirdly high-pitched explaination.
Fuck, Jeff thought. Had she caught on? No, impossible, how could she know? He had tipped her a few hundred on her streams but like people would tip thousands. He'd used his real name though as his username. Nah, no way she remembered, nah gotta go through with it, right? Yes...
"Hey, Marrisa, um, could you look at this," he said walking over to her lounge chair, he had to bend down awkwardly to show her what was on the phone screen.
"I think you need to turn up the brightness, dear, there's a lot of glare," she said. Fuck, fuck, fuck, Jeff thought, as he quickly snatched the phone back and turned up the brightness. His boner slipped out of his waistband too, well, it didn't matter if she saw the bulge in his pants now.
Marrisa's face darkened, "What do you want?" she hissed at Jeff. He almost fled at her glare, but he steeled himself up, the horniness definitely helped.
"Well," he said slowly, "I've watched your shows actually, and I've actually tipped you a few hundred bucks before. And I think you kinda owe me..."
"Pervert!" She spat back.
"Well if you'd rather have me show these to Mrs. Hutchinson... I heard she's kinda religious..." He said with much more confidence. This power, he liked this power. He was rock-solid already. So many opportunities now...
Marrisa had paled visibly. She'd gone positively ashen. "Fine," she said through gritted teeth, "but you delete those afterwards!"
"Only if you give me my money's worth," he said haughtily, "Bitch."
Marrisa held in her rage at the added word, as she led him inside to her room.
"Go on then," he said gesturing to the bulge in his shorts, "pull it out."
She pulled his pants down and freed his dick from its fabric prison, a menacing scowl on her face the entire time. Jeff was just glad he kept his boner and hadn't gotten performance anxiety. He didn't feel anxious at all actually, he was in control, she'd do anything he wanted, he was already fantasizing plans for future sessions, there were a lot of things he wanted to try...
He grabbed her tits, and felt them up. It looked like she was about to slap him but she didn't so much as react. Jeff was just speechless, he'd ogled these through his laptop screen so many times. He'd paid good money to have her moan his name while she played with these before.
He went to take the bikini top off. He struggled so she helped him out, getting it off quickly. Maybe, Jeff thought, she was more into this than he— Holy shit! Those were the hottest biggest sexiest tits he'd ever seen!
Marrisa started giving him a handjob, as he felt her up more. He was working hard to not cum right then and there. He couldn't believe he was being jerked off by the chick he'd sent tributes to dozens off times. Those E cup tits, those toned arms, those abs... Fuck he couldn't wait to get those lips around his cock...
"You like that, don't you? Now you get to feel what a real cock is like. Bet you can't wait. You'll forget all about those dildos you've taken after me, you dirty slut!" he jeered.
"Bastard," she said under her breath.
"What'd you say to me?" Jeff asked, "you better watch you tongue or maybe I'll leak those pictures. Actually, you know what, get on your knees, you won't be about to mouth off with a dick in your mouth."
Oh yeah, he thought, he'd show this cam whore her place. He was gonna properly deep throat her, he knew she could do it. Yeah!
"Come on, on your knees. I want you to properly deep throat it. I know you can, don't try to weazel out of it."
Marrisa didn't move, instead she, in one powerful motion, shoved him down and pinned him to the bed, arms trapped underneath him, his dick still in the other hand.
What the fuck! What the fuck! Jeff tried to get free, but she was so strong, when had she been so strong? She didn't have abs when he say her in the bikini in the garden. She had the tits on a stick physique! What fuck! He felt suddenly so very powerless. Holy shit, she was still so hot. He was so horny and so terrified... Fuuuck!
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## The Previous Day
Marrisa walked over to Jack and Jeff. She'd decided to wear a low-cut sundress today. She knew Jeff would 'subtly' ogle her chest in it, but that was the point.
Jack was a bit bored with the game, but he still played along. He was gonna drop the hint today,to make sure he knew he'd have her all alone the rest of the weekend. She gave Jeff a flirty smile before walking off.
It was gonna be fun, she thought. She had really nothing to do while Alex was on vacation with John. Goodness knows why she took him along, certainly wasn't for the sex, that was for sure. He'd been barely good enough with her at the helm, she thought, remembering. Anyways to the task at hand.
