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I spur all over Sierra's naked body. Laying tiredly next to her, she asks "Does that mean I get the job?" getting on top now and lick my soaking cock. She wrapped the semi hard tool with her sexy mouth and sucks it dry.

"OOooo... " I groan again with pleasure. "Yes Sierra, you probably hired if you can handle a demanding client. We had a client looking for a part time love and he wants someone cute and innocent to fulfil his fantasy."

Sierra pulls herself beside me. I wrapped my strong arms around her waist, cupping her firm breast. "He has a boring wife and I will send him a teasing girl friend. Are you ready to go? You can get Greg's address from Jane."

Leaning forward, I gave her a kiss, full lips and wet.
 
Sierra

OOC: gladiator - I'm still going to go with "he wanted a woman to show interest in him, make him feel desired but deffinately wanted someone good at what she does"?

I knocked on the door to the room #3-69. I chuckled to myself, noting the sexual connotations attached to that rather magical number. I was feeling a little nervous nonetheless. Jane had gone through the rules and boundaries in our business in a fairly detailed manner - and I had a feeling there were other fringe issues that she wanted to discuss with me. But this was an urgent call, and I was sent out on this assignment even though I had just "passed" my interview hours ago. Jane said that she only met regulars, and since this client was new, she figured it might be a good way for me to start. For many reasons, one of them being that I could keep him for myself if he enjoyed my services.

My thoughts were interrupted soon enough - barely moments after my knock, I heard shuffling of feet on the other side, and then slowly the door opened. I could almost feel the apprehension, mixed with anticipation coming from the other side of the door.

When the door finally opens large enough, I put one hand on the frame of the door, and then the other on my hip, as if striking a pose.

"Hi, I'm Sierra. Sorry to keep you waiting, Mr Greg," I greeted him with a black slinky tube dress that laced up on the sides, which showed plenty of leg on both sides, and did nothing to hide the form of my breasts. I also opted to go without a bra and only a tiny black thong - I figured that I might as well dress for the job.
 
Half an hour later:

"Come in Ms Marie Granger" I call from my desk. Jane held the door open and a very sexy nurse step into my office.

I study her carefully before inviting her to take a seat. "I had a prince looking for a nurse to check his huge giant cock whether its healthy, can you take this client?" I pause for a moment, looking at her expression and continue.

"You see, he is going to be the next king and he had fantasy about raping a nurse which is a crime he cannot do. I want you to pretend not knowing his intention and give him some resist for his money."
 
Mark

I turn to Lola with the touch of mischief in my eyes. I place my hand underneath the table and on her right leg gently caressing it, rubbing it allowing my hand to travel underneath her skirt and rub her pussy. "What do you plan on ordering my dear?" I ask Lola as I rub her clit and stick my finger in her wet pussy sliding it in and out making it wetter by the second. I can tell she is enjoying this, I cannot wait until we get the chance to be alone again.
 
Lola

I close my eyes briefly, feeling his hand exploring me. Trying to maintain my composure I stare at the menu, not reading a damn thing. "Hmmm...." I murmur as I part my legs to give him better access. My nipples harden even more against my shirt he gets me wet. "I know I'd love strawberries for desert, but as for...mmm....dinner....." His caresses are definitely distracting! Trying harder to focus I look back at the menu. I bite my lip as he slides his finger over my clit with deliberate slowness. I'm breathing harder now, trying to be discreet. "I'll have the pasta" I decide quickly, unable to concentrate...
 
I pull my finger out of Lola's wet pussy, it is completely soaked with her cum. I bring my finger to her mouth, no one is really around because we have a part of the room to ourselves and I know the manager of the restuarant. "Here suck on my finger taste your juices Lola, don't worry we have this part of the restuarant to ourselves." I instruct Lola.
 
Devon

Frixie said:
"Lucrative Income" the words definately stuck a chord in Talea's mind. God she needed that kind of money. Her soft pink lips parted in awe as Deven unfolded a $100 bill from his jeans and slid it on the table. It was tempting, she wouldn't deny that, to take the money and walk out, leaving this scary albeit thrilling world behind her. But...a hundred dollars...she was calculating quickly in her head...would buy her what? One designer shirt? A weekend of bar hopping? She needed more than that too sustain the lifestyle she expected, that she had grown accustomed to. "God I wish I could just call daddy" she thought her eyes focussed on the money in front of her. Inwardly she shook her head, she needed to do this alone. The thrill of the chase was bubbling in her head now, Devon had already offered 100 dollars and she'd only just walked in...did she have the power to make him give up more?

Her eyes darted to his bulging crotch and her confidence returned. He was definately hard - God she loved being able to turn men on just by looking at them. Taking the $100 dollar bill on the table she slowly moved it to her purse, her eyes on Devon the whole time. "Lucrative Income?" she whispered at Devon breathlessly, "I can assure you your clients would be most pleased with what I have to offer..." she purred, leaning and and speaking softly in his ear, "Why don't you see for yourself?"

Standing, her shoulders back she slowly undid the buttons of her blouse allowing her thin blue bra, nipples poking through, to be seen. Smiling seductiviely at Devon she unzipped her black skirt, squirming until it hit the floor and she was able to step out of it. Standing in front of the older man in only her lingerie and heels she blushed slightly but quickly regained composure. "Does this meet your requirements?" She asked him, talking as if she were offering a car up for inspecion. She locked her tanned arms behind her back and stared at him, chin level, as if waiting for his approval of her young body.

Devon was pleased with Talea's quick decision, she was not only uninhibited and drop dead gorgeous, but greedy to boot; perfect for the job. She had boldly slipped out of her clothing, but stood in a submissive pose. It was time to find if she was more than just bold words and flirting.

He stood, lifting her chin to meet his eyes. Smiling, his eyes twinkling, he unbuttoned his shirt, pulled it out of his slacks and slipped it off. "Keep your arms where they are," he said in a low, firm voice. His hands went to her hips, pulling her panty-covered mound to his cock. The material of her panties and his thin slacks allowed him to move the shaft smoothly over her mons as he pulled her tightly against the engorged shaft. As his hips moved in slow circles, he unfastened the bra, tossing it with her other garments. Warm, strong hands squeezed the lovely tits, lightly pinching and stretching the nipples. He had never been disappointed with petite breasts, he thought as the hands moved to her shoulders, pulling them against his hairy chest and belly. He kissed her forehead, brushing his mustache over the bridge of her nose.

"Now darlin, a little test of how really serious you are about this and how well suited to this work you might be. I'm going to keep enjoying what you've offered and don't intend to stop until I've taken everything I want from you. Whenever you feel things have exceeded your limits, we stop there and I pay you the going rate for what you've given up. This will also be what a client will be told, in a discreet way of course, what he or perhaps she can expect when you see them."

His mouth moved to hover over hers, whispering "kissing is an unusual thing in this business, but pays a good premium." He kept his mouth near hers, leaving the invitation open. His hands came off her shoulders, unfastening his belt and unzipping the slacks; they slid down to mid thigh. He wore no underwear. His eyes twinkled again as fingers slipped the waist of her panties down to expose her pussy. He looked down to see the shaven lips and narrow stripe of short and curly pubic hair left above the clit. His penis was fully erect, thick and uncircumsised, looking too formidable for such a young girl, especially in relation to the narrow hips and small waist.

He guided the cock head, fully out of the foreskin now, between her vulva, the crotch of her panties supporting the shaft. His hands moved to her buttocks, spreading the cheeks and pulling her onto his cock until her clit was against the base, his pubic hair teasing it. He slowly humped her this way, feeling young cunt moisten, then become soaked as her slit rode the penis. She had kept her hands behind her back as she had been told, the only sign of fear had been a widening of her eyes. The waist of the panties just below the curve of her ass kept his cock in place, teasing the thick vein on the underside. "Mmmm such a pretty scent you have darlin! Still with me?"
 
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JRizo said:
I pull my finger out of Lola's wet pussy, it is completely soaked with her cum. I bring my finger to her mouth, no one is really around because we have a part of the room to ourselves and I know the manager of the restuarant. "Here suck on my finger taste your juices Lola, don't worry we have this part of the restuarant to ourselves." I instruct Lola.

Tasting myself on his finger only makes me hotter. Deciding on a bold move, I whisper in his ear...."I could unzip your pants and slide my pussy down on your cock right now, but you'd have to remain still so no knows what's really happening. the other diners would simply think we were being extremely affectionate..."
 
I hear Lola's words and they send shivers down my spine, I can already feel myself grow hard. I turn to her and smile, "But my dear we have this whole section of the restaurant to ourselves, there is no one around that can see us." I lean forward and kiss Lola gently on the lips sliding in my tongue slightly tasting her. I pull back. "It's up to you my dear."
 
Lola

Smoothly I get up and straddle his lap, grinding against him through his pants. Feeling his arousal I smile. Waiting for the waiter to finish filling our glasses, I pretend to simply be overly affectionate. As the waiter leaves, I sneak my hands down and free his cock...shifting slightly I slide onto his hard shaft. Looking deep into his eyes I shake my head no. Softly placing one finger on his lips I whisper, "Remember, keep still..."

I can't believe how good he feels inside me, and I smile. Slowly, I begin clenching and releasing my pussy muscles around him. Giving no outward indication of what I'm doing, I see his eyes start to glaze over with lust. "Stillll......keep very very.....still....." I whisper. Each time I squeeze his cock I feel myself getting wetter. I start squeezing faster and longer....seeing his breath speed up as I do....
 
Mark

I just sits there, what I really want to do is knock everything off the table and lift Lola onto the table spread her legs open and give her the fuck of a lifetime. That is what I want to do. I just sit there letting Lola slide her pussy up and down my long hardened cock, I control myself, my cock wants to empty its ballsack any moment now. I continue sitting still, my hands want to at least grab her hips and feel the softness of her round ass. "You like that cock baby? You want me to ram this cock up that pussy of yours?" I teasingly ask Lola making her want to fuck me all the more.
 
Leaning forward I kiss him softly. I shift and give his earlobe a quick nibble before whispering, "Yes....."
 
sierrahughes said:
OOC: gladiator - I'm still going to go with "he wanted a woman to show interest in him, make him feel desired but deffinately wanted someone good at what she does"?

I knocked on the door to the room #3-69. I chuckled to myself, noting the sexual connotations attached to that rather magical number. I was feeling a little nervous nonetheless. Jane had gone through the rules and boundaries in our business in a fairly detailed manner - and I had a feeling there were other fringe issues that she wanted to discuss with me. But this was an urgent call, and I was sent out on this assignment even though I had just "passed" my interview hours ago. Jane said that she only met regulars, and since this client was new, she figured it might be a good way for me to start. For many reasons, one of them being that I could keep him for myself if he enjoyed my services.

My thoughts were interrupted soon enough - barely moments after my knock, I heard shuffling of feet on the other side, and then slowly the door opened. I could almost feel the apprehension, mixed with anticipation coming from the other side of the door.

When the door finally opens large enough, I put one hand on the frame of the door, and then the other on my hip, as if striking a pose.

"Hi, I'm Sierra. Sorry to keep you waiting, Mr Greg," I greeted him with a black slinky tube dress that laced up on the sides, which showed plenty of leg on both sides, and did nothing to hide the form of my breasts. I also opted to go without a bra and only a tiny black thong - I figured that I might as well dress for the job.

OOC: Just bumping. :D
 
sierrahughes said:
OOC: gladiator - I'm still going to go with "he wanted a woman to show interest in him, make him feel desired but deffinately wanted someone good at what she does"?

I knocked on the door to the room #3-69. I chuckled to myself, noting the sexual connotations attached to that rather magical number. I was feeling a little nervous nonetheless. Jane had gone through the rules and boundaries in our business in a fairly detailed manner - and I had a feeling there were other fringe issues that she wanted to discuss with me. But this was an urgent call, and I was sent out on this assignment even though I had just "passed" my interview hours ago. Jane said that she only met regulars, and since this client was new, she figured it might be a good way for me to start. For many reasons, one of them being that I could keep him for myself if he enjoyed my services.

My thoughts were interrupted soon enough - barely moments after my knock, I heard shuffling of feet on the other side, and then slowly the door opened. I could almost feel the apprehension, mixed with anticipation coming from the other side of the door.

When the door finally opens large enough, I put one hand on the frame of the door, and then the other on my hip, as if striking a pose.

"Hi, I'm Sierra. Sorry to keep you waiting, Mr Greg," I greeted him with a black slinky tube dress that laced up on the sides, which showed plenty of leg on both sides, and did nothing to hide the form of my breasts. I also opted to go without a bra and only a tiny black thong - I figured that I might as well dress for the job.


ooc: do forgive the delay on my part)

IC

Greg Winston smiled as the knock finally came on his door. He moved to open the door and smiled at the beautiful woman in the black dress who appeared there. "A pleasure to meet you Sierra, You may call me Greg." he said as he offered her his hand, even as he stepped aside to allow her to enter the room. "Do come in." he invited as he smiled and selfconsciously straightened his suit jacket.
 
Mark

I lean forward and gently bite the lower lip of Lola before sliding my tongue inside of her mouth. My hands lower and grasp her ass firmly squeezing her ass cheeks. I lean forward and kiss Lola on the mouth passionately sliding my tongue all the way inside.
 
Lola

Kissing him back passionately, I continue to squeeze his cock inside me. I'm so hot for him I can barely stand it, and I nip at his lower lip in frustration...
 
The_gladiator said:
ooc: do forgive the delay on my part)

IC

Greg Winston smiled as the knock finally came on his door. He moved to open the door and smiled at the beautiful woman in the black dress who appeared there. "A pleasure to meet you Sierra, You may call me Greg." he said as he offered her his hand, even as he stepped aside to allow her to enter the room. "Do come in." he invited as he smiled and selfconsciously straightened his suit jacket.

"Greg."

I strutted slowly into the room, glancing over my shoulder only once, to look invitingly into his eyes.

"Nice to meet you, Greg." I purred, making sure I slurred on his name, as I finally took my seat, crossed my leg slowly and faced him.
 
Ooc

I will take a part , i am a very rich oil man , large home and love to use young women , you want it i got it at my home , lots of cash , drugs, and sex toys set up in a basement , i love to use young whores and outhers ok too ,male or female , i love b\d ,s\m, and outhers sex games the meaner the better
 
Male Worker

Jake Paulson

6'1
black hair
blue eyes
unusually endowed
Former Stripper, currently employed as a gym trainer


As I dial the number I smile, wondering what interesting things this new job could hold. "Hello?" I answer the voice on the other line "I was wondering if you could use some male workers"
 
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