Living the life, it’s different for girls.

KindredFlame

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I have an idea for a story based on fact.
This guy called Alex is dating a call girl and gets involved in her lifestyle and the effect it has on him as he realises that he is being used in his personal relationship as well as his working life.
This is the start and is only first draft.
It’s different for girls.

I don’t know how I got started really, well I do I must of agreed to it but how do you go from being someone’s boyfriend to becoming a male escort well this is my story. All names have been changed.

I met Jenny on a blind date my cousin Andy had set me up we went to this show at Burton on Trent him and his girlfriend and myself and Jenny, by the way my name is Jonathan, we had a great time until I heard Jenny say something to Kate, Andy’s girlfriend, that sounded odd.

“So that’s his wife.” She said to Kate. I didn’t think much more of it until we got back to her flat Andy and Kate had gone off to there bedroom followed by the sounds of the pair of them engaging in their nightly argument about money.

“Don’t worry she will be fucking his brains out in a minute.” Jenny said while handing me a glass of whisky. She kicked off her shoes and sat on the couch her long tanned legs outstretched as she lent into me sipping on her glass. We sat like this for a while my arm over her shoulder resting on her chest and her hand on my lap.

I asked Jenny to tell me about herself. This is when she went a little quiet changing the subject asking me if I wanted another drink and getting up. “ I suppose you think your on a sure thing? Andy's probably told you what I do as a job so you recon you going to get a freebie tonight.” Jenny said quite out of the blue.

Well as my cousin hadn’t told me anything about her, I didn’t know what to say. I had only met her this day and I was interested in her. I told Jenny this but I could tell that she was conflicted it she poured us both another large whiskey and sat back down again and started to talk.

We talked all night and drank the bottle dry she told me everything about how her step father abused her and that her mom, who was an alcoholic, didn’t believe her and when she left school she came home to find the place empty and her mom and the scum bag, her words, had gone.

In those days the rent man used to come around and collect every week. Sure enough at six o’clock the knock on the door came. “Rent Man” he shouted through the door. Jenny answers the door and he asked for the rent book. She told him that her mom had it and she was still at work. Adding “I will drop it in to your flat in the morning.” He said that would be ok Jenny had heard he liked young girls so she acted all cute and innocent for him.

Jenny shut the door and began to look for the rent book luckily she found it and inside was the rent money for the week she thought and took it to him the following day as promised. The man took the money and told her she was ok till the end of the month, some three weeks away. Then gave her the book back and patted her bottom as he showed her to the door.

Jenny continued to tell me all about how she kept up the appearance that her mom was still home she got a little job at the local shop stacking shelves and cleaning up and also did a paper round every morning and she was just about managing to eat and pay for the rent. This went on for a while but as winter set in she found she had t got money to put in the meter for the heating so she just wrapped herself up in a blanket and went to work to get warm.

She told me she had to use the rent money to put the heating on it was so cold so when Bernard the rent man came around she hadn’t enough to pay him. She then told me what happened next.
Bernard was a man in his 40s he always smelt of something that Jenny couldn’t quite figure out what it was. She told him that she hadn’t got all the money and that she would drop it down in the morning. But he asked where her mom was, when she said at work she knew he didn’t believe her and pushed his way into the flat. It was obvious to him that Jenny was the only one living there and he looked at her and asked. “ How long have you been living like this?” Jenny tried to hide it but she broke down telling him since school broke up.

He told her not to worry but he should report this as the flat was in her moms name and that they would probably put her into a home. Jenny begged him not to and said she would do anything for him. That was it he had her. And that was the first time she had sex for money. She said at first all she had to do was to undress in front of him and turn around then he he would touch her then she had to play with him then it was a hand job then blow job then sex finally he was paying her for sex and the rent never got mentioned again. Three times a week he came around she had food on the table heating electric and a home and all she had to do was fuck him something her stepfather had been doing for years.

Then after a year or he introduced her to Anglia and she had been on the game ever since.
I couldn’t say a word after listening to her story but as we were both very drunk and she said she had to work that evening we went to bed as the sun was coming up. We cuddled and fell asleep and the day had vanished by the time we woke up.

Jenny’s alarm went off and she kissed me as she reached over to turn it off, I haven’t really comprehended what her job would mean to our relationship new that it was she walked off in to the bathroom and showered returning with a towel wrapped around body. She picked her clothes and lay them on the bed. I have to get ready and I watched her dress for her date. It was not until I saw her dress that I realised that her characteristics changed with every item of clothing she adorned. She was stunning. When finished using only a modicum of makeup and she was ready. “My driver will be here soon.” She said with a decisive tone in her voice I am now Jaclyn my working name.

“I have a teatime special and then I am entertaining for the night I should be back around nine in the morning if you want to stay, there is great take away on the corner or the fridge is full if you want to cook.” It was then that I knew my choice was to be part of her double life or to walk away then.

Maybe I should have walked away but I didn’t Jenny’s life became mine also. Jenny got home just after nine she immediately headed for the shower. When she returned to me she was Jenny again. “How do you do that?” I asked and she explained how she enjoyed it being Jaclyn but it was just sex adding that what she was going to do to me was to make love anding that she enjoyed both.

We staid in bed for the whole of that day until her phone rang. She got up and pulled on some jog pants and a t shirt pointing at my clothes I quickly dressed just as there was a knock at the door. Jenny opened the door to a woman and two men. “ Angela this is Johnathan, Johnathan this is Angela.” The two women talked quietly on the far side of the room then Angela came over to me and bluntly asked me if I wanted to earn some money? I asked doing what? Angela explained that she needed someone to go to a house with Jenny and a few other girls, wait for them and bring them home after the party.

I agreed I didn’t know what I was rely was expected to do but I was assured that I didn’t have to do anything but wait around for a few hours. So that’s what I did I stood guard as my girlfriend got fucked by a load of drunk blokes on a stag night. I didn’t really enjoy this but it was what she wanted who was I to tell her different.
A few days later Jenny asked if I wanted to go on a date with her, I thought it strange her asking like this but then I realised what she meant by date, this was where I first met Mark and Anne.

Mark and Anne were in there thirty’s mark being a little older but they were both very fit and attractive in there own way. Anne was very bubbly and had a slim but rounded finger that clothes just looked perfect on. Mark was quite tall five eleven easily and slim but well proportioned.

Jenny and I met them first at the five ways hotel bar. We sat and chatted over a drink and they told us about their love of role playing and that Jenny and Anne were to be sister and that Mark and myself were to be buddies who ere looking for a bit of fun and were to chat them up and then take them back to one of our rooms, theirs really, and swap around shearing. It Didn’t quite work out that way but the thought was there.

I think this was the first time I realised that a man fancied me more than his wife. While we were having a rest Jenny and Anne were making out on the bed Mark never could hold off as long as I could and had already shot his load into his Jenny he was now retrieving. I was semi stiff but was aroused by the vision of the two women but was quite happy to rest.
Mark had other ideas and when I shut my eyes he decide to start sucking on me. This did come as a surprise but an enjoyable one. I didn’t care it was a man his mouth was inviting and skilful and it was not long before I was erect and he had all of me in his mouth.
Next thing I knew Jenny and Anne were watching us kneeling on the bed Anne in front of Jenny with her fingers firmly embedded in Anne’s pussy. I tried to stop myself from filling Mark’s mouth but I was to far gone and I let go. Mark swallowed me without a second thought and the girls resumed there play as I tried to regain my composure ready for another episode.
We had a few more dates like this but then it was just me they wanted and I think this was the beginning of the end for Jenny and I as a couple. Strange how thing work.
 
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