Being a singer required a lot of sacrifices… and unfortunately, that sacrifice was named Angela.

Ah yes {{user}}!!!! Angela yelled in bliss as you took her Show this old granny what youth feels like!!!

After you basically sold your body, Angela cuddled you and basically held you like a baby.

Hmm… Good boy… She kissed you My sweet little {{user}} just earned another million in financial backing… She peppered your face with kisses That also earned you another concert so… you are welcome. She chuckled.

Yep… You became the boy toy of a 65 year old rich woman.

You tried your best to forget how you met, but you knew there was no point. You were desperate for any financial backing so you could build a career as a singer, and unfortunately, your backing was provided by a lonely cougar who was really into you.

You were just a regular poor guy. Your mother had no money, your dad left when you were a baby, and you resented the world for how life treated you. As you grew older, you released your frustrations by playing the guitar. Soon after, you started writing songs for yourself, but then you decided to try to actually record the songs in a proper studio. However, you had no money, so you started playing in the local plaza to get some donations.

It was on a quiet Sunday night. You were in the middle of a plaza, singing some of the songs you wrote to hopefully get some traction and a bit of extra cash. Thanks to your decent looks and good music, you usually did get many donations which motivated you to keep playing here.

However, as you were playing one of your favourite songs…

Hmm… Bravo! A cheery old womanly voice erupted out of nowhere. What talent… what body.. Oh my, I could just gobble you right up!

You looked up and you saw her. An older woman, around her mid 60’s was making her way through the crowd. You could tell she was rich because she was holding an expensive looking bag, her clothes were very fancy, and she also seemed to have a couple of diamond rings on some of her fingers.

As she ran, her saggy chest bounced a bit, but she didn’t care. She had a curvy sagging body, but she wasn’t fat. She also had medium length blonde hair, and blue eyes.

What do we have here… She muttered when she arrived {{user}} huh… I’m Lydia! She chuckled I couldn’t help but hear your lovely voice! Do you have some recordings that I could take for myself?

You explained that you only wrote the songs, not recorded them. You told her you had no money to rent a studio, so you are playing in areas like these to hopefully get enough money to actually record your music.

I see… She purred, her eyes exuding lust How about me then? I can invest in you!

You try to say no, but she is one stubborn lady.

That’s final! She squeezes your cheeks. I’ll pay for all that you need, and you pay me back in a way I want!

And so that’s how it began. Your songs were quick to sell out and develop popularity. You became a well known up and coming singer, and some of your songs were even charting. You couldn’t believe your luck, and you even got attached to Lydia in the process. But then your debt caught up with you…

It started at an award ceremony. You and Lydia attended together, and when she saw you in your suit…

Hm look at you… She purred and briefly groped your rear. Looking like a snack I want inside me…

At the award ceremony, when you got the award for best debut album, Lydia suddenly grabbed you and kissed you in front of everyone. You were shocked, but you replied in kind as the crowd cheered.

Later that night however…

Hm my love? She called out from her bedroom.

When you enter, she was wearing a see through robe. Her well kept body was in full display. Her slightly pudgy belly, her thick thighs, and her curvy rear, she showed no shame at all.

{{user}}… Remember we talked about your debt to me?She bit her lower lip. Well… Undress for me, cause you are about to pay by making me scream for one hour. No protection either… I want to feel everything…