If you thought I had been a dead-beat loser with women throughout my life, then I'm sorry you would be totally wrong because the truth was that at one point in my life, I had been a playboy.
From the age of 18-22, I had a good number of women in my palm, but that was not a history I am proud of considering how reckless and stupid I had been.
It was sad that it took the death of my parents to show me how astray I had gone in my journey of life, but since their death when I was 22, I had never approached a girl right till even now that I was supposedly 25.
Don't get me wrong, I talked and interacted with them but most of the time it was just simple academic interaction. To put it simply, I had no female friends and hadn't gotten pussy in over 3 years.
Leaving my apartment, I walked to the door of the next apartment and without hesitation knocked on it.
I stayed in a single off-campus story building that catered to the needs of students and was mostly populated by them, so the chances that my knock wouldn't be heard were quite minimal.
I waited for a few seconds, hoping that I wasn't too late and soon the door was opened, warm air which smelled of shampoo and a fruity something hitting my nose before the image of a lady who had just a pink towel wrapped around her body and was hiding half her body behind the door entered my sight.
With her long black hair, pink lips, fair skin, curvy hips and round bottom, Lucy Corlea was my next-door neighbour and also the beginning of my journey into perversion.
My lust for Lucy, but perceived inability to acquire her made me a man who drilled a hole nearly all the way through the wall that separated my room and her bathroom and made a crack in one of the tiles of her bathroom, so I could peep on her whenever she came in there.
This perverted work of engineering had been done by me last year when maintenance had been done on all the rooms in the building, it had been a holiday period, the workmen a bit lax with how they worked and the building nearly empty save for few homeless students like me.
After countless times of jerking off to the images of Lucy wearing tight shorts and tops in my head, I so badly, no needed to upgrade and so had done what was necessary.
Now back to the situation I had matched into.
"Hey… whatsup" Lucy said trying to cover up her failure to recollect my name.
"Hey Lucy, are you okay, I heard a heavy thud on the wall and couldn't help but come to check."
"Yes, that was just me hitting the wall of my bathroom, but I don't think I hit it that hard" Lucy said looking at me with a raised eyebrow.
"An outspoken woman" I thought to myself having never interacted with the young woman outside of greeting and secretly taking pictures of her in skinny clothes using either my eyes or my phone.
"You're right, all I heard was a faint thud, but I figured I might as well use this as a chance to talk to a beautiful girl," I said with a nonchalant shrug my posture full of confidence, but the expression on Lucy's face as she looked at me from head to toe immediately had alarms ringing in my head."
"You came to flirt with me looking like this."
Hearing Lucy's question I followed in her footsteps, looking at myself from toe to chest and ignoring the fact that I had on just socks, my trousers had a visible patch-up work on the left side and that the shirt I wore had seen way better days, I replied.
"Yes, anything wrong with it."
My question had Lucy blinking at me in surprise and then she shook her head apparently in a possible time crunch, but the thing was I didn't care, I came here with my own agenda.
"Thank you for your compliment, I'm fine thank you, goodbye …... ahhh"
Yep, while Lucy went giving me goodbye dialogue, I opened the system and specified Lucy as the target, I used daddy oops on her.
Halfway into her speech, Lucy's towel which I was sure was tightly wrapped around her and even had her arms upper arms holding on to it, gracefully slipped off her body and fell to the ground, revealing her fair freshly washed skin, the properly trimmed triangle dark patch between her legs and most importantly her supple breasts which would fill up my hands if grabbed..
The grace with which Lucy's towel dropped left her unaware of the display she was putting on, and it was only when she was done speaking and noticed my gaze that she followed it and discovered her state.
"Ahhhhh"
Lucy's scream made me wince and of course, she inevitably slammed her door shut, but though the old man in me wanted to be patient and consider today's exploration enough, the youthful testosterone in me was firing rapidly and I decided to indulge in the fun.
"System, use Daddy's curse on her" I hurriedly thought, and thankfully before I could hear the sound of the door being locked, there was a scream and a fall to the ground followed by groans.
"Hopefully It is a really mild accident."
Swallowing and to my surprise finding myself a little giddy, I knocked on the door.
"Hey are you okay"
"I'm fine" Lucy replied, her voice cracked and full of suppressed pain.
"You obviously aren't fine. Look, I'll be coming in at the count of 3 okay."
"1"
"2"
"3"
My counting was a little bit hurried, but of course, I had to be fast. I did not want to give Lucy the chance to overcome whatever accident had befallen her and lock the door.
Sure, there were a few downsides to rushing into her room, but meaningful rewards only came with risk."
At the count of three, I pushed open the door and walked in, my expression at first worried and then when I observed that Lucy was just lying on the floor and holding her right leg my face went calm.
Despite the brashness and fearlessness the young girl had shown earlier, at the moment, she had a look of fear and vulnerability, her eyes fixed on me despite the pain which I knew she must be feeling from her sprained foot.
"Get out "Lucy screamed but I ignored her and acting fast placed my hands under her back and thighs and despite the resistance she put up, I easily lifted her up, my strength shocking the both of us, Lucy more so.
Thankfully Lucy wasn't unreasonable as she went silent when I carried her, silently looking at me as I dropped her on the bed and began looking around the room.
"Where is your first aid kit"
"I don't have one" Lucy said holding onto her leg and looking at me vigilantly.
"That's irresponsible" I admonished and then began walking towards the door."
"Don't move that leg, I'm going to go grab mine. I have to rub and massage your foot quickly or else there would be swelling and you would find yourself unable to walk for possibly a week."
Going out of the room to get my first aid kit meant me risking Lucy closing the door and locking me out, but with my last words and the fact that she seemed like a reasonable girl, I believed the odds were in my favour.
"Damn that girl is delicious, I can't wait to rub my hands all over those legs"
Within just a minute I had gone to my apartment, gotten my first aid box and quickly returned to Lucy's apartment a bit of relief going through me when I found her door still unlocked.
Having pulled some pillows to put under her back and prop herself up, Lucy watched as I walked back into the room and silently went to attend to her leg.
Sitting on the bed, I picked Lucy's right leg and placed it on my lap and then taking out an ointment from within the box, I applied it on my palms and then just before I started rubbing her foot, I turned and looked straight at her.
"If it hurts too much you tell me okay."
"Okay," Lucy said her tone low and face going down and then caring for her embarrassment at the situation I began rubbing her foot, working my fingers into the areas around her ankle, avoiding the sprained area.
"Thankfully it's just something light"
By my current deduction, my words to Lucy about her being unable to walk for a week if things weren't handled properly had been wrong, but I saw no reason to correct this, after all, who knew if she would still let me work her feet.
Having just taken her bath, Lucy's foot was crystal clean and as I rubbed it, I enjoyed the feeling of their softness, smoothness and the flowery scent that came from the rest of her leg, this probably coming from whatever soap she used to bath.
"Say, ehh… how long will this take" Lucy said and when I looked back at her, I saw that she had bitten her lips, deep worry on her face.
"Do you have somewhere to go, stressing your foot in its current condition would be fatal," I said as I kept on rubbing, observing that her legs tensed and relaxed at intervals, this meaning whatever pain she was feeling came in waves and was light.
"I have to meet one of my lecturers today and it's sort of an emergency."
I had been wondering why things had been going smoothly for me so far and now hearing about Lucy's emergency I got my answer.
"Can't you call and cancel, explain what happened?"
"She won't believe me," Lucy said with a frustrated sigh.
"Why" I asked looking up at her.
To this question, Lucy looked away in embarrassment and immediately I understood that she wasn't the definition of an exemplary student.
"Who is this lecturer, maybe I can help" I asked not sure I would be able to do anything considering the numerous lecturers that would be in the university.
"Dr Racheal from the Math department" Lucy said and my eyes lit up.
"The lecturer with the Black Mercedes"
"yes" Lucy replied and then I shook my head,
"She's a very strict woman, she doesn't take nonsense and values punctuality."
"Yeah, and that's why I really need to meet her today, I'll fail her course if I don't," Lucy said her voice containing a slight crack to it, showing her desperation.
"Hmm, alright, I'm not with my phone, use yours to dial her and then hand me the phone."
"Huh, you want to talk to her," Lucy said a bit wary
"You can either trust me on this or you figure your way out of your current situation," I said with a shrug.
Lucy pursed her lips at me, obviously unhappy with my words, but seeing that I had returned to massaging her foot she dialled the number, put the call on loud speaker and gave me the phone when Racheal picked up.
"Hello" the stern voice of Racheal came from the other side.
"Hello Dr Racheal, it's me, the best student you'll ever teach in your life."
The line went silent for some seconds and then the Dr Racheal answered.
"Marcus is that you"
"Yes, I'm calling from the phone of one of your other students. There is a slight problem."
"My other students which one."
"Lucy "
"Lucy Corlea" Racheal said harshly, obviously not a fan of Lucy," What has that girl cooked up this time, Marcus I hope she's not having you do her dirty work."
"No ma'am. You see, she is actually my neighbour and has just sprained her foot, it's really bad and she won't be able to move for at least 4 days, could you please allow her to be absent from today's meeting with you."
The voice on the other side went silent for a while and then a sigh sounded.
"Alright, 5 days from now she can come to see me, but I want you to be there with her, is that clear."
"Yes ma'am"
"Alright, goodbye"
"Bye"
When Racheal ended the call, I looked up to Lucy only to see the woman with her eyes wide and looking at me like I was some sort of angel.
"How did you do that, everyone in my class fears that woman" Lucy asked clearly amazed by what I had just done, but before I could enjoy her tasty gaze and try to milk the situation some more, the system screen flashed in front of me.
"It's nothing I said" casually going back to rubbing her foot my hands going to the words on the screen before me.
[The host has shown knowledge, skill and resourcefulness, qualities that a perverted sugar daddy should have and has been rewarded with the passive skill Dominance aura, the active skill sweet touch.
Dominance aura: People 10 meters around you will feel slightly inferior to you, and will be more respectful and inclined to obey your instructions. Ps: your level of mental can affect how effective your aura is.
Sweet touch: for 3 minutes the feel of your hands will elicit pleasure in all females and increase their horniness level. (+2 points horniness per 10 seconds, costs 500 PSDP to activate, cooldown time of 4 days]
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