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Justin Jacobs

26, single father of one.

athletic build, runner, swimmer, reader.

5'8 dark brown hair, tanned body



Justin was at a meet and greet for his daughter's preschool. A mixer for the parents of the children and those who were in charge of their children. There were two distinct groups that had formed. One group was a group of couples getting together to talk about setting up play dates with their children. The other group was the single parents that were doing the same but were also using their children to get to know the parents of the opposite sex.

Just was in this second group and someone had caught his eye.
 
Monica Bendtner - 5'2, 169. Brown haired and eyed.
Wearing a pair of dark leggings, an orange-yellow-black checkerd tunic, a pair of brown boots and a matching brown belt on her upper abdomen, just under her chest


Monica was there alone, like on most occasions. Her husband was working crazy as they were trying to save up money to finally buy a proper house in a good suburb of the city.
 
Justin walked up to Monica, who just happened to have her child behind her, that was until the two adults children rushed out to see each other, and then ran off to play.

"So our children seem to really like each other. I am just by the way." As he said that he extended his hand to the mother
 
"Oh, you're Olivia's dad? What a pleasure to meet you"
Monica moved her hand towards him, her cutely pained fingers now shaking his hand quite firmly.

"Just? as in Justin, right?"
He seems younger than most of the others, she thought to herself.
"I am Monica, Zach's mom" - She smiled as the two shook hands -

Gosh, please don't make him one of those weirdos who complains about lemonade, she thought to herself
 
"Yes, I get called Just a lot because I am just a lot of things," He laughed as he said it.

"And yes I am Olivia's dad, she said she was hoping that Zach was going to be here. It is all she talked about on the way here. But what may I ask do you do?"
 
Just a lot of things? seriously? Monica couldn't help herself but to frown.

"I am a scientist. " She replied and her eyes sparkled. Monica really loved her job, even if it didn't pay off, she came to work excited - day after day. "I am the head of a lab at the Hopkins research institute. I study the impact of the environment on fertility.

What about yourself, Justin ? "

Monica asked and crossed her legs.
 
"Well I am working on getting my Medical Laboratory Technician certificate so that I can work in a lab. I only have a BS in Bio with a Minor in chem. Not as much education as you I can assume but I am glad to know that I am not the highest educated person in a room. So what have you discovered about the impact that the environment has? And are you researching how the greater environment or how the home environment is the influencing factor? Also are you doing this in a case study basis or through a standard experiment, though that would be kind of hard to set up."

Justin noticed the spark in her eye, he knew it because he had the same desire and passion. He couldn't wait to finish school so that he could work in a lab.
 
Monica's lips parted for a moment and curled into a smile.
That party wasn't bad after all, neither meeting her conversation partner- so it seemed now.

"We look at the impact of nano-particles that are abundant in the air, actually.
And what have we found? well, that some particles - mainly coming from pollution and industries actually affect sperm's motility, hence causing fertility decline, for starts"

"And good for you! Education is important - I hope you'll succeed in your studies"
 
"Thank you much," Justin noticed a couple seats off to the side, "Would you like to take a seat so that we are not having to stand throughout the meet and greet."

As they were walking over and sitting down Justin continued, "So now that you have found the particles are you devising ways to limit how they enter the houses, like with an air purifying system or are you looking into medications that can counter the effects of the pollutants.?"
 
"Slow down, buddy" Monica replied and smiled.
He was rushing into conclusions - like most students in his age would.

"We only found a cause-effect relation. We are now looking into the mechanisms that cause this. And ultimately, yes, we'd like to find ways to reduce those particles. Prevention, rather than treatment"

"You know what sucks about Academy tho'? well, you must know it if you consider such career. Apart from the hard work and the long hours, the salaries aren't that great, just FYI "
 
"Yeah I know how that is, granted I did a side little job that has helped me to pay for my schooling and allow me to do a lot of things with my daughter. And forgive my rush, I didn't realize that you hadn't gotten to the mechanism of the issue. And I agree that prevention is better than treatment but what if there is no way to prevent it? Would you be acceptable to that reality?"

He said looking at her but also looking out into space, his mind accessing all the files he had on what they were talking about.
 
"You are being too dramatic" she paused and laughed, while crossing her legs again.
"This is reality. Call me an optimistic or a hippie- but I'd like to change it"

Monica smiled, purely believing in what she does.

"They seem to get pretty well together, don't you think?" She pointed at their kids play together.
"Where's Olivia's mom? I am surprised to see a father here by himself"
 
This snapped him out of his stupor, he had done it again, and in response his face blushed furiously.

"Sorry my mind runs and I have a hard time slowing it down at times. Especially when I get going on something scientific."

Justin looks at their children and smiles, "Yeah they do, I am glad that she is getting along well. She, and I, have had some issues. Dealing with her mom, she died shortly after childbirth. A complication that arose from her c-section. It is the main reason that I wanted to get into the MLT field, so that I could help catch diseases before they progress to the point that my wife got to.
 
Monica gasped and instantly covered her mouth with her fingers.
"Gosh! I am so so sorry for bringing this up, really"

There was a long moment of silence, Monica just wished to dissappear.
She then placed her fingers delicately over his shoulder "It must be so tough to be a single parent"

"But Olivia is a happy child, looks like you're doing a good job, hmm?"
 
"Thank you, and it is fine. I know people are going to ask, and it isn't your fault for wanting to know. And I try to make her as happy as I can, so that she doesn't grow up feeling abandoned like I did."

Justin began to tear up, but shook it out, "That is enough of my sob story, what about your husband? Is he not here or is it a sensitive subject?"
 
Monica decided to ignore his comment about his childhood- it clearly shook him, and it would be inappropriate of her to raise such a matter with a person she just met.

"Sensitive? oh not at all" - she took her hand off his shoulder and waved
"He is working crazy long hours, we're trying to save up money to finally afforad a house of our own, but it seems like an endless task. It will be ok, eventually" - Monica sighed
 
"Well, um, what if I tell you about what I was able to do to get a little money, it lets me and Olivia go out to the zoos and aquarium almost any time we like. And it wasn't that hard to do at all," As he said that he had a little giggle behind his words.
 
Monica rolled her eyes in disbelief.
"Don't tell me about stocks, please. We already tried that and lost nearly 10 grands a few years ago, back when the market crashed . I've had enough from those gambles"

Monica sipped some of her lemonade, once again pouting her lips and closing hard against the straw, as she sucked the bitter-sweet fluid into her mouth.
 
"No, it is no gamble, no investment. It is actually a little bit of acting. Something between just you and your husband."

He then leaned down and whispered to her, "It is a sex tape. In the right hands you actually can get paid for it."

He sat back up hoping that he had not just offended her
 
"A WHAT??" Monica replied louder than she should have, causing few mothers to look at the two in interest.

"I'm sorry " - she whispered, realizing the attention she drew.
"Are you out of your mind? a sex tape?? " - her eyes grew wider and her eyebrows lifted.
 
"Probably, but yeah. Like i said it is what helped me. The place I did mine let the guys and girls wear masks so no one knows who you really are. But with you and your husband, you can just make one, still conceal your identity and then I can give you the name of the place you can send it to. They post it online and for every so many view you get check in the mail. I have made a lot of money from it, but I didn't mean to upset you if I did."

Justin looked back at their children, it was almost time for the mixer to be over, and it was getting late.

He rose and called Olivia, who of course protested.

"But Monica, if you talk to your husband and decide it is something you might like or want to do here is my number and the web address for the company I used."
 
Monica remained seated, shocked, as Justin went away.
Sex-tape? what the fuck? the things people would do nowadays for...the...mon...ey - she thought to herself.

For a moment, it almost seemed logical. Being masked. Filimg a quick blowjob. Who would know.
She brushed that idea away from her mind and hugged her son as they went away too.

Just a moment before leaving, she took the small business-card Justin had given her and tucked it in her purse. "First-blush industries- Turn your bed into a bank" . She actually found that name funny.
 
Justin spent time with his daughter the rest of the night. He didn't really expect her to do it, she had a great body though, and her mind was to die for, but he didn't really think she was that expressive about her sexuality.

He was laying down for bed when he checked his phone one last time. No calls or texts. He pushed it out of his mind. Hopefully he didn't completely offend her with what he did.
 
Later that night, while everybody were asleep, Monica went online to check out the website.
It took her a couple of minutes until she saw a familiar face- Justin's .

F-U-C-K-!
She whispered to herself as she saw him.

It didn't take long until her fingers made their way down her pajama's. There he was, thrusting against a masked woman.

Her fingers trailed all over her puffy labias and clitoris as she silently played with herself.
Soon enough, her fingers closed and she sailed in her imagination. Now she was the masked person. Fantasizing about having a dick cumming inside of her while piles of money were falling down on her - She came hard.

A lewd, strange fantasy that was. But oh boy, she orgasmed alright.
 
Justin woke up early the next morning, He took his daughter to the preschool and waited around just a few minutes, hoping to see Monica. He was about to leave when he at least thought he heard someone call his name, but he couldn't be sure.
 
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