Episodes of Jacques

May 15
04:56

2024

Tim Mack

Tim Mack

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Jacques' life took an unexpected turn when he was evicted from his apartment. His neighbor Mike helped him load his belongings into his cab, and Jacques faced the reality of living out of his vehicle. However, a chance encounter with Bess Johnson, a high-class escort, led to an unconventional arrangement that provided Jacques with a new place to stay. This story delves into the complexities of their relationship and the unique circumstances that brought them together.

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A New Chapter Begins

"That's too bad your landlady evicted you,Episodes of Jacques Articles Jacques," Mike said, helping Jacques load his belongings into the cab.

"Can't blame her, Mike. I was living way over my head. Even if she had given me more time, I would have fallen behind on rent again. Twelve hundred a month is just too much for me."

"Yeah, Jacques. Maybe it's for the best. Now all the women in Hanover will have a shot at sharing their bed with you, eh?"

"Yeah, sure, Mike. I'll bet you a pint that I'll end up sleeping in this cab tonight."

"I'll take that bet, Jacques."

"Thanks for the help, Mike. Got to go now. Just got a call to take someone over to Bess Johnson's place."

An Unexpected Opportunity

After dropping his fare off at Bess Johnson's, Jacques said, "I'll be around for a while if you need a ride back later. Just tap on the window when you're ready."

"Great, figure on about two hours or so."

Two hours later, Jacques' fare knocked on the window while Bess Johnson gave him a goodnight kiss. "Hey Jacques, don't you ever go home anymore?" Bess asked.

"My cab is my home now. I got evicted today."

"Oh, sorry to hear that, Jacques. I'll tell you what, after you drop my friend off, come back. I think I know where you can find an apartment at a reasonable rent."

"Great, Bess. Thanks, I'll catch you later."

A New Arrangement

Jacques took his fare back into town and then headed back to Bess Johnson's place. He figured someone like her wouldn't say she knew of an apartment unless she was sure. He suspected she was a high-class escort based on her appearance and the well-to-do men who visited her regularly. Whenever a fare was going to Bess Johnson's place, Jacques always knew he would get a generous tip.

Arriving at Bess Johnson's place, Jacques was relieved to see that her lights were still on. As he pulled into her driveway, Bess opened her front door and waved for him to come in. She was wearing a very sexy baby doll nighty. As Bess bent down to pick up the TV remote control that fell out of her hand, Jacques' eyes feasted on the sight of her breasts just about bursting out of the top of her pink-colored top. Now all the way bent down, the bottom of her nighty rode up her very shapely thighs, revealing a very small heart-shaped thong that covered her.

"Sorry, Bess, I see you're ready for bed. I'll come back another time."

"No problem, Jacques. I was just watching TV. Nothing on that's very entertaining. Tell you what, I'll make you a nice roast beef sandwich if you do your Club Wild strip act routine for me."

"If you got a beer to go with that, you got a deal, Bess."

"Sure thing, Jacques. I stocked up on Molson today. I'll join you with a Molson if you don't mind."

"Great, Bess. I just hope I'm not keeping you up."

"No, Jacques, you're not keeping me up. But let's see that strip act now."

The Strip Act

As Bess prepared the sandwich, Jacques danced around. As he unbuttoned his shirt, Bess was surprised to see his rippling muscles and very firm abs. As he playfully slid his pants off, Bess looked on lustfully at his muscular thighs. As he turned around, he exposed his butt by letting his jock strap slide beneath his butt. He then pulled his jock strap back up and turned around to face Bess again.

"Nice butt, Jacques. But why did you pull your jock strap back up? I was looking forward to seeing everything."

"Thanks, Bess, but I don't show it all until the final part of the act. At the Club Wild, I lay down on the floor, and while I do a sexy wiggle, the bachelorette pulls my jock strap all the way off."

"Well, what are you waiting for, Jacques? Get down on the floor and do that wiggle."

Jacques did his wiggle on the floor and then said, "At this point, I let the bachelorette pull my jock strap off and ask her to take advantage of me and have her way with me."

To Jacques' surprise, Bess bent down and slid off his jock strap. He watched as Bess threw the jock strap to the corner of the kitchen and removed her nighty. As her naked body stood over his, Jacques threw his arms back over his head and said, "Take advantage of me, I'm all yours."

Gently stroking his cock, she said, "It's beautiful" as it throbbed from her strokes.

"Thank you, Bess. Your body is even more fantastic than I imagined."

"Let's have those sandwiches now before I take you upstairs. I have something that I want to tell you, Jacques, when we go upstairs."

"Sure, Bess. Cheers."

"Cheers, Jacques. Oh, I forgot the napkins. But since we're both sitting at the table stark naked, I guess it doesn't really matter."

"Right you are, Bess. My body is wash and wear. Anyway, it's a lot more comfortable looking at you without any clothes on."

Looking down at Jacques' lap, Bess remarked, "Yes, you're happy to see me, all right."

"Thanks for the sandwich and beer, Bess, but I should really go and let you get some sleep."

"Sleep! You think I can sleep now after seeing your sexy body, Jacques? I'm tired of being with girly men. I need a tumble with a real red-blooded man. Just come upstairs with me. I have something up there I want to show you."

"Okay, Bess, lead the way. You have me curious now."

The Proposal

"Take a good look now and tell me what you think of it up here, Jacques."

"It's very nice up here, Bess. But what did you want to tell me?"

"Lay down on this bed and tell me what you think, Jacques."

"Oh, a water bed. I love it, Bess. This is super comfortable."

"Five hundred a month, Jacques, and it's yours."

"Great, Bess, I'll take it."

"Wait, not so fast, Jacques. I require a three-month security deposit that's due today for the apartment."

"That would be fifteen hundred due right now. Sorry, Bess, I just don't have it."

"I think we can work something out, Jacques. I just need you to put up a little collateral."

"My Timex watch has a market value of about twenty bucks, and that's all the collateral I have."

"I'm willing to waive the rent for any month you can't come up with the five hundred if you do me on the rent date. I'm a businesswoman, Jacques, but I have needs."

"Do you on the rent date, Bess! What are you trying to do, make paying rent fun again? Of course, I'm quite thrilled that you think a tumble with me is worth five hundred dollars."

"Oh, you're really worth quite a lot more, Jacques, but I'm a bit of a spendthrift."

"But I thought people paid you for their needs, Bess."

"Yes, they do, Jacques. But that's for them. That's for their needs. It does nothing for me outside of making my bank account a little richer."

"Okay, Bess, you're on. Do you want the three months' security deposit right now?"

"Yes, Jacques, I'd like it now, all of it now if you can. But remember, this is for me, not for you. So I'm in total control. Just lay back on the bed and leave everything to me. I'm going to handcuff your hands and feet to the bedposts now, so let me know if you want to change your mind before the cuffs go on."

"Bring on the handcuffs, Bess. Your offer is just too good to turn down."

The Agreement

Now with the handcuffs firmly secure, Bess stood over Jacques as her very full and firm beautiful breasts bounced over his chest as she came closer to him. He would have liked to touch her breasts along with her shapely thighs, but the handcuffs prevented him from doing so. Bess now climbed on the bed and sank her teeth sharply into Jacques' neck. Jacques knew that deep bite would turn into one giant-sized hickey, and he'd owe his friend Mike a pint just as soon as Mike saw it.

"The handcuffs are starting to hurt me, Bess. I keep forgetting that they're on whenever I feel an urge to touch you."

"Stop fighting the cuffs, Jacques. Just relax your body and tell me a story. Tell me how and when you lost your virginity."

"It's such a silly story I don't know if I should really tell you about it. I was sixteen when it happened. I lost it in my living room unexpectedly back in my hometown of Joigny, France, while I was watching television."

"Oh, you were watching one of those real hot French movies, Jacques, and you let passion's flames run wild."

"No, Bess. I was watching a soccer game on television. With my eyes glued to the action on the screen, I kept sticking my hand in the popcorn bowl without looking. My sweetheart of the time was watching the game with me, but I was ignoring her as usual when the game was on."

"So how did you lose your virginity then, Jacques?"

"This is exactly how it happened, Bess. I reached over to take a handful of popcorn from the bowl, but instead of feeling the texture of the popcorn, I felt the pussy of my sweetheart for the first time. Somehow she had maneuvered her pussy into the exact spot where the popcorn bowl was, and with her panties removed, I reached into her exposed pussy for the popcorn. I love sports, of course, but being French, she was hard to ignore. As I stared at her pussy in surprise, she removed the rest of her clothing and walked into my bedroom. I followed, of course, and never did see any more of the game."

"Bet that was more exciting than the game, Jacques."

"Oh yeah, it was, Bess. Damn, you're not a vampire, are you? You've got some sharp teeth. If I wasn't cuffed, I'd be checking for fangs now."

"They were just love taps, Jacques. Brace yourself for the big bites coming."

Bess planted bites and kisses as her mouth slowly moved down his chest. As she started to twirl her tongue around his nipples, he started to get a tremendous erection. He quickly realized just how skilled her tongue was as it twirled from the shaft of his cock to at last reach around his helmet. Then she thrusted him slowly into her, savoring every moment.

Her thighs were tremendous and powerful, and Jacques knew that she could make him explode inside her at any time she wanted, but she was careful not to over-excite him. After about an hour had gone by and Jacques' body was in a profuse state of sweat, she turned up the tempo as her powerful thighs thrashed ever so harder as Jacques exploded inside her at last.

Smiling now as she uncuffed Jacques, Bess said, "That was the best I ever had. Now let's shower together."

As Jacques soaped up Bess, he became fully erect again. Leaning her body against the shower wall, he thrusted quickly and deeply inside her. Bess moaned with delight as she experienced multiple orgasms. As Jacques climaxed, he said, "That's two months' security now."

Now Jacques had Bess completely toweled dry when she asked, "Could you give me that third month's security deposit now?"

"Yes, I can," Jacques answered as he stretched her out on the bathroom floor and thrusted deep inside her as she moaned wildly.

"Thank you for the three-month security deposit, Jacques. And I'll be looking forward to seeing you again on the first of the month."

"Sure thing, Bess. You know where I'll be."

Conclusion

Jacques' life took an unexpected turn, but he found a way to navigate through it with the help of Bess Johnson. Their unconventional arrangement provided him with a new place to stay and a unique relationship that fulfilled both their needs. This story highlights the complexities of human relationships and the unexpected paths life can take.

Interesting Stats

  • According to the U.S. Census Bureau, the median rent in the United States was $1,104 in 2019, making Jacques' $1,200 rent slightly above average. Source
  • A study by the National Low Income Housing Coalition found that in 2020, a full-time worker needed to earn $23.96 per hour to afford a modest two-bedroom rental home in the U.S. Source
  • The average eviction rate in the U.S. is 2.34%, with some cities experiencing rates as high as 6%. Source

These statistics provide context to Jacques' situation and highlight the broader issues of housing affordability and eviction rates in the United States.