07-15-2018, 03:20 AM
Mason had to admit he was a little shocked to see Herek hop into a Mustang. Well, maybe hop isn’t the right phrasing. The babies were already started to have an effect on his movement. It sure will be fun to watch in the later months. Mason sure didn’t associate Mustangs with professionalism, but one thing it did show him, Herek knew how to have a good time. 28 certainly wasn’t an old age, but Herek had this complex combination of maturity and youth. He was in his absolute prime and Mason saw no end to it in sight.
Mason hopped into his used Chevy and started to follow the shining blue car in front of him. Mason came from a modest middle class household. He was impressed by wealth and enjoyed what came with it, having grown up with a few of the local rich kids, but it was never a strong desire for him to obtain.
Herek’s house was further out that Mason expected. Most professor’s live generally close to campus, out of accessibility and convenience. This part of town was much more spacious, and up scale. How could he afford a place out here, Mason thought to himself. For the first time he wondered what the young professor did before he started working here; there was no way his current job is paying for this. Herek didn’t talk a ton about his life before he came here. Then again, Mason never really asked.
As they exited their cars and made their way for the door, Mason took in the view and examined the other houses. These were some very nice homes, he became anxious and excited to see the inside of Herek’s
As Herek welcomed him into the not so humble abode, Mason was floored. This wasn’t just staying at someone’s house, this was basically a resort. Mason walked around the room taking in the space, carrying a huge smile. “This is incredible, you LIVE here.” Not only was the space nice, but Mason also hadn’t been in a real house in months. College has made him very accustomed to living in dingy closet-sized rooms and surviving on microwave meals. In this place, with THIS company (Mason shifted his view to Herek’s ass when he wasn’t looking), he knew this would be one fun break.
Mason hopped into his used Chevy and started to follow the shining blue car in front of him. Mason came from a modest middle class household. He was impressed by wealth and enjoyed what came with it, having grown up with a few of the local rich kids, but it was never a strong desire for him to obtain.
Herek’s house was further out that Mason expected. Most professor’s live generally close to campus, out of accessibility and convenience. This part of town was much more spacious, and up scale. How could he afford a place out here, Mason thought to himself. For the first time he wondered what the young professor did before he started working here; there was no way his current job is paying for this. Herek didn’t talk a ton about his life before he came here. Then again, Mason never really asked.
As they exited their cars and made their way for the door, Mason took in the view and examined the other houses. These were some very nice homes, he became anxious and excited to see the inside of Herek’s
As Herek welcomed him into the not so humble abode, Mason was floored. This wasn’t just staying at someone’s house, this was basically a resort. Mason walked around the room taking in the space, carrying a huge smile. “This is incredible, you LIVE here.” Not only was the space nice, but Mason also hadn’t been in a real house in months. College has made him very accustomed to living in dingy closet-sized rooms and surviving on microwave meals. In this place, with THIS company (Mason shifted his view to Herek’s ass when he wasn’t looking), he knew this would be one fun break.