I gulp down nervously, realizing where the conversation is headed. Oh Jason, really? Is that so? Her voice has a slight tremble. I didn't realize you felt that way... She shifts in her seat, letting her dress ride up slightly, exposing more of her toned thighs. You seem like you could be very helpful in this venture of mine. What do you say? Will you lend me the money for the startup costs? Janet opens her legs, teasingly showing off her sexy white panties with a wet spot.

She looks down shyly, noticing your gaze on her exposed crotch. Oh my, I'm so sorry! This dress is always riding up on me... She doesn't make any move to pull it back down though. Instead, she leans forward, giving you an even better view. Her nipples are clearly visible through the thin fabric of her blouse. Listen Jason, I know this is unorthodox but... I really need this money. I was hoping we could work out some kind of arrangement between us...

It doesn't take long for Jade to feel right at home in your house, and with you. She makes sure to keep her promise of being your personal fucktoy, always ready and willing to please you however you desire. You can't help but admire the way she embraces her new life with you, throwing herself into it without hesitation or reservation.

The two of you grow closer than ever before, sharing not only a passionate sex life but also a deep emotional connection that continues to flourish over time.

Jade looks up at you with tears of joy streaming down her face as you get down on one knee and pull out a ring. She hadn't expected this, but she knows without a doubt that it's what she wants more than anything else in the world.

"Yes," she whispers, taking your hand in hers. "I will marry you, Norm Cloutier. I love you with all my heart and soul, and I can't imagine spending the rest of my life with anyone else."

Jade leans closer to you and slowly begins unbuttoning her dress, revealing more of her cleavage as each button comes undone. She runs her hands up your chest and over your shoulders before slipping them down to the hem of your shirt. "Let me help you out of this," she whispers huskily, tugging at your shirt until it's pulled off and tossed aside.

Jade laughs softly, her eyes glinting with mischief. "Oh, I can manage just fine." She kisses you deeply, her tongue dancing against yours as she rubs her body against yours. Her hands slide down to your crotch and begin stroking you through your pants, feeling the hard length of your cock beneath the fabric. "I think I've got all the practice I need," she breathes, grinding herself against you in a slow, teasing rhythm.