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Vernon lit a cigarette, thanked the waitress for his coffee, and looked out over the ocean. This was one of his favourite places to sit and enjoy the leisure days that his earlier years of very hard work had earned him. Just turned forty-one, he hadn’t had to work for a few years now, and this coffee shop, with the balcony he was sitting on overlooking the beach, had been a fruitful place in his searches for beautiful younger women to enjoy. He gazed now at two very pretty women in bikinis, just thirty metres away, and admired them as they walked down to the water. On other days he would probably have made some effort to meet them, perhaps buy them lunch, make all the usual hints and often outright requests, and then take them back to his luxurious apartment, spending the rest of the afternoon in a mutually satisfying threesome.
He forced himself to stop thinking along those lines, and turned to watch the entrance again. He had tried again something he had done several times without much success. The ad he had put out on the internet and various other places had read:
“Very financial gent, 41, seeks pretty, slim young woman, age 18-23, as a holiday companion for a month. Must be adventurous. In the first instance reply to…” etc, etc, etc.
He was very financial, he was willing to pay his companion thirty thousand dollars for the month. He himself was pleasant enough to look at, medium height, slim, brown hair, fit looking, nothing outstanding or eye-catching about him, but nothing off-putting either.
There had been a lot of replies, as usual, and it had taken some weeks to narrow the list of applicants down. Now he was waiting for the young woman who was his first preference amongst the applicants. Obviously if this interview didn’t work, he would see the second choice third, and so on. He looked again at the photo she had sent him, a clothed one of course. The whole purpose of the interview was to ascertain if she understood properly what he meant by “adventurous” and if she was happy about that, and how she felt about accepting money for being so. She did not yet know how much was involved, and of course didn’t know about the bonuses he offered, for certain activities.
He took a sip of the coffee, they knew how to make it here how he liked it, and looked to the entrance again. His breath shortened, there she was at the door, looking around, and he certainly hoped she would be agreeable. She was stunning.
 
Laura turned up exactly 5 minutes early for the interview, she was not one to be late. She was a little nervous the advert having been a little loose on what would be required of her but she was just so desperate for some work at the moment she was willing to at least investigate it further. As she looked around the cafe she was trying to work out which of the tables it was she was meant to head over to.

Laura herself was 21 and had shoulder length slightly wavey black hair, accompanied by her beautiful blue eyes. She was wearing a black skirt and a white blouse, also a pair of black shoes. She had done her very best to look presentable like you would for an interview.
 
Vernon saw how she looked around the café, not too boldly. He liked what he saw, beautiful hair, beautiful face, beautiful face, beautiful figure, breasts just the size he liked, not too small, but not beauty queen big either. He hoped again that she would be agreeable. He signalled the waitress who was serving his area of the café, she liked it when he came in, he was a generous tipper, and good in bed too, she had found out for herself on several occasions. She knew it was wrong to frown when he asked her to show the beautiful young woman at the door to his table, but she couldn’t help just a tiny twinge of jealousy.
Vernon stood as Laura approached the table, and waited until she was seated before he sat down himself. These little bits of courtesy were not for show, he was a naturally polite man.
“I am very pleased to meet you,” he said. “What would you like to drink? They do everything wonderfully here.”
 
Laura was greatful when a waitress came over to direct her to the right table and she sat down. "Nice to meet you too." she answered in return to his greeting and then asked "Could I have a Mocha please." as that was her favourite coffee drink at the moment, pretty much all she was drinking.

As she sat there she was crossing her legs a little nervously, he seemed a very polite and genuine person but she was nervous about what he would say to her next.
 
There followed some minutes of small conversation as they made the first steps towards getting acquainted. It was plain to Vernon, who was sensitive to the feelings of others, that Laura was very nervous, and he did his best to be light and friendly and calm, and after just a short while he had managed to make her laugh, even if it was a nervous laughter.
He smoked a cigarette while they talked, to be sure she had no objection to that, and after finishing it decided that there was no point prolonging things any further, there was really only one way to find out if she understood what it was he was after.
“Now, my ad deliberately made no mention of payment for this position,” he said, hating that it sounded so formal. “But I will tell you now that for being my holiday companion for a month, mainly staying at a private beach house I own, I am willing to pay thirty thousand dollars, with the opportunity for extra um…bonuses.” He coughed nervously now, he hated this bit. “Now having said that, and having mentioned in the ad that I am looking for someone adventurous, I have to ask you, and I know this is blunt, and I apologise for that…I have to ask you, what do you think being my companion entails?” And he sat back, trembling a little, afraid she would be disgusted or horrified, and waited for her answer.
 
Laura was slowly getting less nervous around him as they talked, she was still a little nervous as he made her laugh but she felt at least a little calmer. She did not seem to bother at all about him smoking. She did not smoke herself yet she did not mind if others did, she just saw that as their preference.

As she listened to what he said and he mentioned how much he was paying all thoughts of sense lost her mind, especially at the mention of bonuses. Maybe she was getting herself into something she shouldn't but that was ALOT of money. When she was asked what she thought being his companion would entail she stuttered a little and said "Ummm...keeping you company?"
 
Demure, he thought, beautiful and demure, that was a good way to describe her. He had a feeling that she understood what it was he was looking for, but was too…shy?...to come right out and say it. So he decided he would need to be blunt. He didn’t want to scare her off, he wanted her, enough that he was even willing to offer her money to come back to his apartment right now, but self-control was one of his strong points, and he would wait. There was always the risk of rejection at this stage.
“Ok,” he said softly, and leant forward over the table, so no-one else could hear, “I will be blunt, and apologise in advance if I offend you. For most of the month we will be alone in my beach house, there is a tourist resort nearby where we will go for dinner sometimes, but mostly we will be alone together.” He paused, to see what sort of reaction there might be. “Sex,” he said softly, “a lot of sex, pretty well every kind of sex a man and a woman can share together. I am sorry if this sounds crude, but we need to be very clear on this. If you are disgusted, I understand perfectly if you leave right now. I hope you don’t, you are beautiful. But, sorry, I do need an answer.” And he sat back, his fingers trembling slightly as he lit another cigarette, and waited.
 
As she listened to what he was saying her face went very red at what he proposed but she did not run, she did not appear to reject the idea either. It was clear however that Laura was a little embarassed to be talking about this in the middle of a cafe though. She just very softly answered "I will do it" not entirely sure if she felt comfortable with it yet but the money was incentive enough for her to go through with it. She could see his fingers trembling as he lit another cigarette and smiled a little guessing he was just as nervous about her answer as she was.
 
“That’s wonderful,” Vernon said, relieved. “I promise you, it will be a lot of fun and you will enjoy it, we both will. A lot of fun, and at the end of it, all that money, plus more…we will discuss that later.” He watched as the redness faded from her face. There was a mild trembling in his belly, and he realised his voice wasn’t all that steady either. That annoyed him, control was very important to him. He picked up an envelope that had been lying on the table. It was a standard business sized envelope, but quite thick, bulging with something. He passed it across the table to Laura, a normal looking business type transaction.
“In this is two thousand dollars, and a shopping list. It lists some things I would like you to buy for our holiday. It’s mainly underwear, a bikini, nightwear, evening gown etc. You will notice that I don’t particularly like thongs, although you will see that I would like you to buy two-one yellow, one red. The other underwear I prefer to be the bikini brief style, a range of colours. Anyway, it’s all there.” He paused to watch her reaction to this, then continued, “Also there is the name of a city hotel. Today is Monday, I will meet you in the lobby of that hotel at ten on Wednesday morning. We will get a taxi to the airport, by twelve we will be at my beachhouse and our holiday can begin. While we are in the air, the thirty thousand will be deposited in your bank account, with a hold on it for the month. Any expenses you may have while we are away I will pay for.” He hated all this business like stuff, but knew it was best to explain clearly. “Finally, I am well aware that you could just take the two thousand and not show up-it’s happened before. However, then of course there would be no thirty thousand…plus…” He watched her face closely again, he would be very annoyed if she didn’t show up, but that was a risk he had to take. She wasn’t his slave, after all. “Do you have any questions Laura?”
 
Laura listened to every word he said and everything he was telling her sounded so complicated. She took the envelope in her hand though her hand was shaking a little as she held it. The thought of just running with the £2000 had briefly crossed her mind, but the thought of the rest of the money kept her interest. It was something she had never done before but she did need the money after all.

When he was done explaining it all and said "H..how will i remember all of that?" she stuttered nervously as she looked at him. The unsteadyness of his own voice was not bothering her, infact she had not even really picked up on that.
 
Vernon smiled kindly.
“I am sorry that at the moment it all sounds so cold and business like. I just like there to be no misunderstandings,” he chuckled softly. “There is no need to memorise anything, I’m sorry, I didn’t make myself clear. It is all written there for you, in the envelope, it’s really just a shopping list.” He sat back again, wondering if there were any need to go into more detail. He could see on her face that there was a touch of uncertainty that hadn’t been there before, and he felt a sinking in his stomach at the thought that this beautiful young woman might change her mind. He searched for something reassuring to say, but could come up with nothing that didn’t sound hollow or just more of the same business type stuff that he sensed had put her off a bit.
“I am sorry if I have confused you in any way. Please, if there is anything you are not clear about, please ask,” and he paused, then had to add, “otherwise, I’ll leave you to go shopping, and we’ll meet again on Wednesday, yes?” and there was almost a hint of pleading in his voice.
 
The kind smile and his re-assurance that everything was in the envelope calmed her worries that she might have ended up forgetting anything he had said. Laura in turn smiled back at him feeling a little more confident but none the less still rather nervous about doing this. She thought for a moment just to be sure there was nothing else she needed to ask and then nodded "Wednesday it is." she said trying to sound a bit more confident than she felt. She could tell from the tone of his voice he really did want this to work out and she did not want to dissappoint him, not now she had gone this far.
 
Vernon looked at his watch as he sat in the lobby of the expensive hotel. Five to ten. A note in the envelope had stressed the importance of not being late, of not missing the plane. His mind played with numbers, as it so often did, just three hours from now he would be looking at her naked, he was glad he had not insisted on a nude photograph with the application, he was looking forward to the first sight of her nudity. Just three hours, and then for a whole month time would not matter, money would not matter, the slightly distasteful financial parts of this arrangement had all been settled, it would be a whole beautiful month of enjoying her, of participating in her enjoyment, perhaps of watching other women enjoy her too, that he wasn’t sure about yet, but it was just three hours now and they would be at his beach house, and they would be naked. He leant forward in the armchair, to disguise the growing bulge in his jeans, he was dressed casually, this was a holiday, and for a month numbers need not obsess him. Vernon looked to the door, and there she was, so beautiful, carrying a suitcase, entering the lobby.
 
Laura entered the lobby, suitcase in hand dressed exactly as he had asked her to be and everything packed in the suitcase he had asked her to buy and bring with her. It was basically an entire wardrobe change for the length of the vacation for her but she was happy to comply. As she entered she looked around to see if she could notice him, as she had only ever seen him once and in a suit it was made a little more difficult but he was sat in the exact spot he had instructed her to meet him so she just went over in that direction.
 
Vernon stood as she approached him, and his breath shortened for a moment at her beauty. She was dressed impeccably, knee length black skirt, sandals, pale blue blouse, that hinted at the also pale blue bra he had asked her to wear.
“Our taxi is waiting, we’ll check in at the airport, then have coffee there while we wait, if that is ok?” he said, taking her suitcase from her and leading her outside.
“You look absolutely beautiful,” he said to Laura, as the taxi set off on the twenty minute drive out to the airport. Making sure the driver wasn’t looking, he put his hand on her thigh, just above her knee. This first feel of her, the warmth, the smoothness, the promise of this flesh of her thigh, was electrifying, and again his cock hardened at the thought of her, of what this afternoon, this whole month, would bring.
Out of deference to her modesty and shyness he took his hand from her, letting it relish the memory of the feel of her, and looked at her.
“We are going to have such a great time, I promise,” he said, and wanted the taxi ride, the short plane trip, to hurry up and be over.
 
Laura smiled gently at him and agreed to having a coffee while they waited for their flight. Once sat in the Taxi she felt his hand briefly resting on her thigh which made her blush quite a bit trying to hide that she had noticed. She relaxed alot more when he promised a great time, she did not know of his exact plans but knowing he would make sure she enjoyed herself even while doing what he wished of her she felt comfortable with doing this, well as comfortable as she could.
 
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