An adult sex story: The Jenna Arrangement Pt. 21 by Djmac1031
ALL CHARACTERS ARE AT LEAST 18 YEARS OF AGE OR OLDER.
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“Really? That’s wonderful news! Thank you SO much, Mr. Rivers…okay, okay, thank you Ted. You have no idea how much I appreciate your help….Yes, I’ll talk to Tommy, see how soon we can arrange it. How long after do you think… Oh, really? That fast? That’s so awesome!…Yes, yes, I’ll call you back and let you know. Thanks again, Mr. Riv…um, Ted. Send Mary my love, will you?….Okay, you too. Bye!”
Jenna was bursting with excitement as she hung up the phone. “He did it! He got my trust fund released to me early! I just need to sign some papers, and the funds will be deposited into my account!”
She jumped into my arms, her smile the widest and most genuine I’d seen since she moved in with me several weeks ago. “That’s fantastic news,” I said, returning her hug.
“Oh, I almost forgot! Mr. Rivers…he keeps telling me to call him Ted, but it’s so weird…anyway, he said to call him back and let him know when we plan on coming to sign the papers. My mother already signed off on what she needed to. I guess Ted convinced her that video I took of her boyfriend wouldn’t be a good look for him or her if it went to court.”
“Well, I know I have a long day tomorrow,” I said, “but perhaps Friday after work, if that fits his schedule?”
“I’ll call him and check, but it should be fine. He said any time.”
Jenna called Mr. Rivers back immediately.
“Hi, Mr…Ted? It’s Jenna…” She paused, then giggled. “…Yeah I guess it was obvious it was me. Anyway, so we can make it Friday evening, if that’s okay…Really? Hang on, let me check…”
Jenna turned to me. “He said Friday is fine and if we want we can just come to his place; he and his wife invited us to stay and have dinner after.”
“Sounds great,” I replied, “I’m looking forward to meeting him and thanking him personally.”
Jenna confirmed the time and place and ended the call, still shaking with excitement.
“This is such a relief,” she sighed, “now I can afford to chip in around here, and I won’t have to worry about finding another job until my Only Fans starts to pay off to cover expenses for school this year!”
I took her back into my arms. “Look, I don’t want you worrying about giving me money. It’s not like you eat that much and I don’t need help with my bills or rent, I got it covered.”
“Yeah, but you’ve also paid for other stuff I’ve needed; new socks and underwear, and even my…lady products,” said Jenna. “And while I truly appreciate your help, I’ll be happy to be able to pay for my own things from now on.”
“Well congratulations, darlin’. I’m just glad it worked out.”
“Me too,” Jenna beamed. “I’m gonna go check my email. Ted sent me copies of the forms to read over beforehand in case I have any questions. Oh! And I need to call Trish!”
As I watched Jenna skip off to my room to check her computer, I couldn’t suppress my smile. It was the happiest I’d seen her in awhile. Not that she’d been mopey or depressed since she moved in, but I knew things were weighing on her ever since the fight with her mother had left her with nowhere else to go.
A considerable deal of that weight was now lifted from her shoulders. I was happy for her.
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I arranged to get off work early on Friday so we could get a jump start on the trip since Mr. Rivers lived a few hours away.
We managed to beat most of the rush hour traffic, and spent the ride talking and singing along to some of our favorite music.
The Rivers house was beautiful, on a lovely piece of property secluded by some woods and a large privacy fence.
I was a bit nervous about meeting them; they’d known Jenna since she was a child, and I of course wondered how they’d react to the idea of her dating an older man.
I needn’t have worried. Ted and his wife Mary greeted me warmly when Jenna introduced me.
Ted looked every part the distinguished lawyer, even in his casual blue chambray shirt and gray Dockers. Perhaps only a few years older than me, he still had a full head of hair, although it had gone gray. It suited him though, and I’m sure more than one woman besides his wife would consider him a “Silver Fox.”
Mary was a lovely, full figured woman I’d guess to be perhaps ten years younger than her husband, at a glance.
No traces of gray yet in her flowing brunette hair, and despite her voluminous breasts and wide hips, I wouldn’t call her big, just…thick.
“It’s so nice to meet you,” she said, her eyes cheery and her smile genuine. I saw no judgment or wariness in her face, only a kind acceptance that immediately put me at ease.
Ted was a little harder to read, but there was nothing unkind in his welcome, his handshake firm and friendly.
After some polite chit chat, he escorted us to his office. “Let’s get this business out of the way first, then we can relax and enjoy our evening.”
Both Jenna and I had read over the papers he’d emailed us earlier, but Ted reviewed everything again to explain some of the legal jargon and make sure we didn’t have any questions. It was pretty cut and dry really, and within minutes, Jenna was signing the documents.
“Congratulations,” said Ted, “I’ll file these first thing Monday morning. You should see the funds in your account within forty-eight hours after that. I’m also going to refer you to an accountant; he was your father’s, you may remember him. Bill Wilson?”
Jenna looked thoughtful for a moment, then lit up with remembrance. “Carrie’s dad? Yeah, I remember him! It’s been so long though. I haven’t seen them since his wife passed. How is Carrie, by the way?”
“Well, unfortunately, she had a bit of an accident earlier this summer,” answered Ted, “but last I heard she’s recovering nicely. Headed off to college this fall, I believe; the same one you’re attending if I’m not mistaken.”
“Really?” Jenna exclaimed. “That’s great! I’ll have to reach out to her. I can help her get acclimated.”
“I’m sure she’d appreciate that,” Ted smiled. “Anyway, I’ve already spoken to Bill about your situation. He’s going to help handle the taxes, make sure you don’t get screwed. He’s also going to recommend some investments for you. Short term, low risk. Follow his advice and by the time you graduate you should be looking at a nice return on your investments; nothing crazy, but certainly more than if you just let it sit in a bank account.”
“If…if you say it’s a good idea, I guess,” Jenna said nervously. “Although I really don’t know anything about investing.”
“Relax, I assure you he’s very trustworthy. I use him myself. Just go with his advice, I’m sure you won’t be disappointed.”
With that, we adjourned to the living room. “I’m gonna go see if Mary needs help in the kitchen,” said Jenna, giving me a quick peck on the cheek before heading off, leaving Ted and I alone.
A bit of an awkward silence hung in the air for several moments before he broke it. “She’s grown into a lovely young woman. Been through so much. Terrible thing, that ordeal with her mother. I’m glad you were there for her, Mr. Logan.”