The Friendly Landlady

By John Derek

Jim is down on his luck. It's bad enough to be between jobs and has to live with a friend of his sister but when he is doing some chores and falls the indignity he has to endure while healing is something else entirely! Warning this book contains graphic descriptions of spanking and an adult male being treated like a baby. If you are under 18 or easily offended please do not buy.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Lulu.com
• Release date: Nov 25, 2012
• ISBN: 9781716282010

John Derek

I like to write. My stuff deals with domination and submission, usually from the perspective of the submissive. I like to imagine what it is like to be uncomfortable and be willing to take a risk. I write about spanking and some other forms of domination. It is meant to be sexual and interesting but not oppressive. This is from my mind only.

Book preview

The Friendly Landlady.

John Derek

An adult erotic and fetish novel.

Copyright

The Friendly Landlady

2nd Edition

ISBN 978-1-716-28201-0

Copyright 2020 by John Derek

All Rights Reserved

All characters portrayed are age 18 or over and all situations are based on fiction

The story

Chapter 1

Being between jobs between and having to live with a friend of the family was really not where I had envisioned myself being by the time I was in my early thirties.  But nonetheless that is where I was and had been for the past three months.  And I hated it.

However, I had to admit that the accommodations were nice enough.  And the family friend wasn’t too bad either.    Her name was Gloria and she was in her mid-fifties.  I guess she was a friend of my Mom’s younger sister from way back.

Gloria was actually really nice.  She really was.  She lived alone and had this ‘big old house’ as she called it all to herself.  I got the upstairs and she had the rest.  She had some family but no husband.  I think he died a long time ago and she had never remarried.  She had only child – a daughter – whose name was Jeni.  Jeni, I had observed, was really good looking.  I mean really smoking hot good looking.  She also had a couple of children including the most recent one who had been born about a month before I moved in.  I heard a lot about the grandkids from Gloria although I had not met them.  I gather Jeni was on her own.  I guess her husband was a soldier and had disappeared from Jeni’s life somewhere in the middle of the recent pregnancy.  In any case, I hadn’t met him or seen a picture of him for that matter.

I didn’t have a lot of money so to help me make ends meet, Gloria was kind about the rent, often allowing me to do chores around the house.    Looking for a job was pretty depressing so being even somewhat useful felt good.  I mowed the lawn, helped in the garden or fixed little things around the house.  This arrangement worked pretty well for us.  I did get the occasional interview or temp job for a few weeks, but overall, it was a tough job market.

The upstairs of the house, where I lived, was self-contained. I had my own kitchen, bathroom, living room etc.  So, while on occasion we shared meals – meaning I ate with Gloria at her house – for the most part I ate alone.  As my money really started to run out, food was the one area I had to cut back on.  I skipped quite a few meals and ate light when I did eat.  I think Gloria knew, because she’d try to give me food or hint that meals were available at her house, but I didn’t take her up on it very often.  I knew I was mooching enough as it was and thought I could get by until a permanent job came around.

Gloria was a very good cook and she had the figure to prove it too.  She was certainly no waif, and sported some fleshy curves.  She wasn’t really heavy, but definitely carried a little extra around.  Her daughter was pretty fit, and had really worked herself into shape after the child birth.  But Jeni had definitely inherited her large breasts from her mother.  Both of these women were well blessed up top. 

I wasn’t really attracted to Gloria, but you know how it goes.  Hang around a woman long enough, especially one who is just fundamentally nice, and well, you get ideas.  Or you get thoughts that you wouldn’t think would occur. So, while I wasn’t attracted to her, the thoughts of getting lost in those big breasts of her had crossed my mind more than once.

Anyway, today was a day where the job search prospects sucked particularly bad.  Absolutely sucked.  As a result, when Gloria asked me to wash the outside windows, I was more than glad to oblige.