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"Ouch!" I yelped as he pinched my nipple so hard. He relented, only slightly, then went back to squeezing my whole tit as hard as he could. This boy likes big tits, I remembered thinking.

Still fucking me, he rose up on his elbows and bent his head down so he could suck my tits. I held the for him and he hungrily sucked them.

"I gotta cum!" he squeaked out. He looked unsure, like he didn't know if that was okay or what.

"Cum inside me baby, it's fine" And it was fine. I'm on the Pill, thanks to Mark's insistence.

"Oh fu-u-u-u-c-k-k-k!" Chris moaned as he pumped full of his hot cum. I could feel the hot jets of his sperm shooting inside me. His cock trembled and flexed for me.

It was, one of those surreal moments. I hadn't been laid properly in months, and now, this guy is PAYING good money to fuck me! I just held him tighter as he emptied it all inside me.

After a couple minutes, he returned to earth and breathed like a normal human. "Thank you, thank you so much!" He looked like he was close to tears. "It's been so long since, well, since it's been good..."

I just let that hang. I know how he felt!

"I'm here for you baby," I said. "Whenever you need me, just call me." I kissed him deeply. "I needed this too!"

We kissed some more. His cock was still inside me, thought partly deflated.

"I'll be your fuck buddy," I whispered to him. "I'll be your cum-slut. I'll be your whore. You like that? You like having your own personal cum whore? Yes baby, you're hard again, I can feel it, fuck me some more baby, yes, like that... fuck your cum slut... you can cum in my cunt... uh huh... cum in my ass... cum in my mouth... all my holes are for you baby... fuck me anywhere baby... fuck me... I need it... I need your cum... fuck your whore baby... fuck your whore hard baby... you're making me cum baby... I'm cumming on your cock baby..."

And I did. My cunt death-gripped his cock and I shook with passion and delight as my orgasm spasmed through my entire body. I think my dirty-talking did it. I meant all of it, too. He climaxed somewhere during this time, too. His cock could barely stay inside me with all the extra cum in there!

Eventually, I looked at the clock. One hour and ten. Whatever, I didn't have anyone else booked. Chris reluctantly rose off me.

He spoke very excitedly. "Jesus! That was, amazing! The best ever! You're, you're, it was so, oh my God you're the best!"

Cum was basically flowing out of my cunt, so I suggested we shower. Chris left with a silly grin on his face and a can of Coke in his hand, my attempt at sobering him up before he went home to the little wife.

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Chapter 5 - Budget Surplus

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I grossed almost three thousand that first month! I was popular! My expenses were pretty good, just had to get more oil. Well, lots of oil, actually. And more loofah balls for the shower. And, well, I hadn't seen the electricity bill yet. My washer/dryer ran every day. I paid Mark back in whole, so he and I are square. It's good to be back on my feet again.

Oh, and I lost ten pounds! They are kind of just falling off. Mark suggested I not eat any wheat for awhile. No hamburger buns, waffles, doughnuts, rolls, toast, crackers, none of it. Shit! I love all those things! But hey, ten pounds gone already. I'll keep it up then.

I told Mark of my exploits, I had to tell Somebody! He laughed with me at some of the goofy guys, got noticeably turned on by some of them, and expressed concern at a couple of the guys.

"The best thing to do with guys like Trevor is to just say that you aren't available. Hopefully, he'll get the hint."

Trevor had some anger issues and honestly, he scared me. He got mad that we weren't going to fuck and grabbed my arm, hard. I tried to tell him that I advertise in the Body Rub section and not the Escort section but he didn't seem to understand. I mean, yeah, I am fucking one of my clients for money, but I'm not a Total Whore!

Hopefully, he'll disappear. But that's not what I want to talk about.

On this particular Wednesday, I got a text from someone who said she was a woman, and that she wondered if I did outcalls to hotels?

Mark had suggested that outcalls could be an option for me, as long as it was a nice hotel and not some fleabag in Santa Ana or something. I could charge more for it, too. Travel time, don't ya know.

So I told this lady to call me instead of texting, I wanted to hear her voice. The phone rang immediately.

"Hello?"

"Hi, my name is Shelby," she said quietly. "We were just texting? I was calling about Saturday?"

"Yes, hi Shelby! I can hear that you are a woman! Sorry, but I get lots of weirdos and have to make sure."

"Oh, I guess you do. So um, my husband and I are staying at the Hilton by the beach this weekend and, well, we were wondering if you could come by sometime? Your ad doesn't say if you do outcalls or not?"

Oh wow, I thought. her and her husband? Kinky! I'd had one semi-experience with another girl, a long time ago. It was the summer after high school, and this friend and I were feeling sorry for ourselves on Saturday night. We got drunk, cried a little, laughed a lot, then she showed me some of her dad's porn on videotapes. We didn't get entirely naked, but we masturbated next to each other. Then we masturbated each other, which was really fucking strange but so cool! And we kissed and felt each other's titties. Then I threw up (in the toilet) and that pretty much ended that. We didn't talk about it again. I was relieved but also a bit bummed as it was, I guess 'interesting' is the word I'm looking for.

"Okay, yeah!" I said, making up my mind. "We can do something. Well, you've seen my ad, so it's just a sensual rub, not full service--"

"Oh right! No, we don't need that. I just want a massage and my husband just wants to, um, he just wants to watch, if that's okay."

"Sure, fine. So being that it's for Saturday, and an outcall, that would be..." Oh shit, what would that be? How much should I charge? Fuck, I should think about these things beforehand.

"Three hundred for the hour." I almost said 'How does that sound?' but I remembered Mark's advice: State your price with authority. They'll pay it, or they won't. Don't sound wishy washy.

"Three hundred sounds great! But listen. Can we go over on the time, if we want to?"

"Sure thing uh... we can do like, an hour and a half, or whatever. I don't have any appointments after this one." I was thinking, what the hell am I going to do for 90 minutes? Or two hours? Holy shit!

Shelby texted me pics of their drivers licenses. She was 41, pleasant face, red hair (dyed but looked good, not stupid), 5-7 and 140 pounds. Husband Ted was 40, brown hair, decent looking, 5-10 and 180. That's the cool thing about drivers licenses, I get all their measurements!

Saturday came around and I got ready. I had to re-Brazilian myself again, so I had that done Friday morning, hoping it would all settle down by Saturday, which it did. Shelby didn't specify anything for me to wear, so I went to Victoria's for some Secret stuff.

I dressed in business wear: medium blue skirt, white blouse, and blue pumps. I packed my little roller bag with my oils, candles, music speaker, and some higher heels! Mark said I shouldn't look like a slut going in the lobby. Sounded like good advice.

Texted Shelby for the room number and made my way up to the ninth floor. In the elevator, I put my hair up in a bun, so I looked more sever. Undid a button on my blouse. Nope, one more. Okay another one. Yes! Glasses on. Now I looked like some slutty business lady I've seen in the porns. 936, 936, oh it's this way. I almost knocked, then stopped myself. Glancing around to make sure nobody was there, I grabbed my nipples hard and twisted them. Come on girls, more twisting, yes, there they are! I pulled my blouse back and my nipples stuck out accordingly. Deep breath. Exhale. Relax. Knock quietly on the door.

"Hi Patience, come inside!" Shelby greeted me warmly. "This is my husband Ted, can I offer you a glass of shine? I mean, wine, chardonnay, not shine! Oh I'm so dumb!"

I giggled and hugged Shelby, and not just a quick one, but a nice long and strong hug. Then I hugged Ted almost the same way. He just smiled and kind of looked about like he didn't know what to do next.

They sat at the two chairs at the table and I sat on the edge of the king bed. We drank our wine, we didn't sip! I think all of us needed a little lubrication.

I took charge of the situation. "Is this your first time getting a massage?"

"Yes," replied Shelby. "Does it show? We're both kind of nervous!"

"Oh you guys are fine! But you do seem a little nervous. Let's refill our glasses, and we can take our time. I've got all the time you need."

"Oh stupid me!" cried Shelby. "Ted! Get the envelope!"

Ted almost knocked over both their wine glasses as he leapt up and charged over to the desk. He pulled out an envelope, then tried to hand it to me.

"Just set it down here, Ted." I instructed, indicating next to me on the bed.

I peeked in and saw several hundred dollar bills. More than 3 which was our agreed upon price.

"There's six hundo there, I figure two hours is good to start. We have more cash if we want to go longer, is that okay?" Shelby was so sweet. Her voice was still a little shaky, though.

I stood up and put the envelope in my rolling suitcase. Six hundred bucks! And maybe more! I tried not to rub my hands together like I usually do when I'm excited.

I sat back on the bed, then I patted the bed next to me.

"Why don't you come sit over here, Shelby." She sat right next to me, our legs touching. Her white capris were nice and tight on her, and the pale pink sweater was just so cute. I brushed her red hair back behind her left ear.

"Have you ever been with a woman before?" I asked gently.

Shelby's face turned pink, a few shades darker than her sweater. She just shook her head slightly 'no'.

"Ever kissed a woman?"

She sat for a moment, then shook her head ever so slightly again.

"But, you're okay if that happens? I don't want to pressure you or anything. We aren't going to do anything you don't want to."

She paused, and then looked at Ted and nodded her head 'yes'. Okay, she's a complete newbie, and I'm just barely passed her, but she doesn't know that.

I placed my hand on her leg and gently squeezed. "I think we're going to have fun tonight!" and we both giggled.

"Okay, help me spread out these towels on the bed? And Ted, you light some candles, please." I dug them out of my case. Shelby and I arranged the towels and placed some pillows nearby, too. I got out my music speaker and put on my Pandora mix of new age guitars, it's very soothing.

I turned out the electric lights, and said to Ted, "Why don't you help your wife get undressed, I'm going to the ladies room for a few moments. Then, honey, lay face down, your head here. And place this hand towel over your bum. I'll be right back!"

Inside the bathroom, I took my blouse off and my bra. Then I put the blouse back on, but left it unbuttoned and just tied the ends together at the bottom. I hiked my skirt up and pulled my panties off. I sniffed them, they had a good strong scent! I changed my shoes to the much taller stripper heels and slid them over my wide-mesh stockings, held up by a pretty garter belt. I posed and turned in front of the mirror because, well, that's what I do. I thought I looked pretty good. My "Power" nipples got hard again all by themselves. They poked through my blouse nicely.

I ran the hot water, and while I waited for it I rubbed my pussy lips a little bit, grazing my clit now and then. Mmmmm. I was going to let my hair down, but then I held off.

I wet a washcloth with the ultra-hot water, then opened the door and asked if they were ready. I got a giggly 'yes' from Shelby. Here we go!

I grabbed the hot cloth, my big lacy black bra and my matching lace panties and strode out into the room.

Shelby lay face down, like I said, but she didn't have the towel on her bum. It just stuck up naked in the air, inviting me. Her head was turned so she could see Ted as I walked to him and turned away from him, facing her.

"Ted? Be a dear and pull out my hair pin?" My luscious brunette hair tumbled around my shoulders. I could hear Shelby gasp as she watched, intently.

"Thank you darling," I said to Ted as he sat back down. "Say, can you hold this for me?" and I dropped my bra in his lap. He snatched it up and held one of the cups to his face.

"Thank you, Patience," he mumbled. I could see his pants bulging.

I stepped over to Shelby and dropped my panties right in front of her face and nose.

"Thought you might like these?"

"Oh my God!" she squealed as she grabbed the damp panties and smashed them into her face, breathing in deeply. I smiled and laid the hot washcloth right on the crack of her ass. I knew she would be clean, so this was just for shock value and pleasure.

Shelby moaned as the steaming towel hit her tender butt hole, then moaned again as I pressed into the washcloth and rubbed it up and down her ass crack.

"Too hot?" I asked, teasingly.

"Oh fuck no!" Shelby blurted out too loudly. Then she laughed at her faux pas. "I am loving this so much!"

"We've only just begun."

I discovered that standing by the bed and leaning over was kind of hard on my back, so I clambered onto the bed beside Shelby and started the massage.

My fingers and nails did their ultra-light speed finger dance all over Shelby's back, legs, and bum. She squirmed and squealed with delight. I looked directly in Ted's eyes as I did this. I could only see his eyes as my bra covered up the rest of his face. I licked my lips for him, and made a kissy face. He just reached for his cock and started stroking the outside of his pants.

After several minutes of this, and I mean minutes, not moments, I slowed down my speed and increased the pressure slightly, still traveling all over her body. But I hadn't touched any 'private parts' yet. I figured now was a good time for that.

As my right hand rubbed her shoulder with some good pressure, I dangled the fingers of my left hand down her ass crack. Up and down just on the crack lightly, then pressing a little harder so my fingers spread her ass cheeks apart, seeking their target.

My index finger found her asshole first. Shelby tensed up for a moment.

"Is this okay baby?" I whispered.

"Yes," she giggled. "Just surprised me is all. Don't stop!"

I moved a little so my middle finger lay directly on her hot hole and I rubbed it back and forth. I took my oil bottle with my right hand and drizzled some right on her butt cheeks and crack. Now my slippery fingers really worked on her hole, rimming it thoroughly.

Shelby just gave out little moans as I pleasured her like I'm pretty sure she had never been before. It was doing me a lot of good too. The smell of pussy was in the air, and I didn't know if it was more here or more me!

"I'm touching your asshole baby, do you like it?"

Shelby could only manage a feeble "yes" as I pressed a little harder. My fingers weren't actually penetrating at this point, just rubbing all around her sphincter like a digital rimjob.

After a couple minutes of that I went to other areas; thighs, calves, feet, back and shoulders with real massage work. Occasionally I'd slide my hands down her sides and skimmed the sides of her breasts. She would giggle when that happened.

Since we were on the bed, I could do some things that we couldn't do on a massage table. For example, I moved up to her head, put my knees right alongside her head, and then I reached down and rubbed her back in long strokes, ending at her ass cheeks. Of course, my thumbs played with her butt for a few seconds every time I did that.

A by-product of that move was that now here head was covered by my skirt with my bare pussy underneath, which meant that she was now trapped in a pussy aroma tent! She squirmed and kissed my legs, trying to kiss up higher but her head didn't bend that way.

"You okay in there?" I asked, teasingly.

"MmmmHmmm!" was all I got in reply.

I oiled up her back some more, and kept rubbing her with long, hard strokes for another few minutes. Shelby was becoming a complete limp, wet rag.

"Stay here, darling, don't get up! I'm just changing a little bit."

I got off the bed and went to Ted. "Stand up honey, I need your help. My hands are oily, can you undo my blouse and take it off for me?"

Ted's hands shook as he fumbled with the tied shirt ends. He looked at me, pleading.

"Not yet baby, you can't touch anything until Shelby is done with me."

Shelby, watching the whole thing, smiled at me and I winked back at her.

Ted finally got my blouse undone and my breasts fell to their natural hanging position. Ahhh, felt good to let the girls out!

"Might as well let the skirt off, too, Ted." I turned so he could unzip me, and then I stepped out of my skirt.

Shelby bit her lower lip as she took in the sight of me in my heels, stockings and garter. I reached down and slipped a finger between my pussy lips.

"Jesus!" I exclaimed. "I'm so wet! Hey Shelby, wanna taste?"

She nodded her head vigorously, so I put my wet finger in her mouth. She sucked it like it was giving her life. I then straddled her and sat down on top of her ass. From here I leaned forward just enough so my nipples barely touched her back. I shook a little so they slid from side to side on her skin.

"Feel that baby? Those are my hard nipples honey. You made them hard! They are for you!"

"Then let me turn over! Please!" Shelby insisted.

I just laughed and lay down on top of her, pressing my breasts fully into her back and also pressing my cunt into her tailbone. My pussy was throbbing, I could only imagine what hers was doing! I rose up to get more oil and squirted it between us. Now I could slide up and down her whole backside, massaging her with my hard-tipped tits. I pressed my tits into her ass.

"Feel that Shelby? My nipple is in your ass crack, it's touching your asshole, baby."

"Oh God!" Shelby begged. "Take me, please! Do something! I'm going to die soon!"

I laughed and slid my body down between her legs so that now my face was right at her ass. I spread her ass cheeks and breathed in the heady scent of her pussy.

"Can I lick your ass honey? Please? Put my tongue on your asshole?"

Shelby pounded the bed with her fists and just moaned, which I took as a 'yes'.

I gently licked the edges of her little rosebud, wetting her entire area. My chin rubbed on her taint and pussy lips, eliciting more moans from her. I probed a little deeper in her ass, just so it went barely inside. I had never done this before to anybody, and I figured that was enough.

I pulled back a little and she arched her back up, raising her ass up in the air a few inches. Perfect. I reached down with my right hand and lightly stroked her hot vulva and outer lips. I could feel slickness even here.

Shelby sighed deeply as my fingers pressed in deeper and spread her lips apart, enjoying the hot molten velvet inside.

I glanced back at Ted who was still sitting clothed in his chair. Poor Ted!

"Ted why don't you undress. But DON'T jack off yet! We're going to need you later." He quickly complied.

Back to Shelby, I stroked her pussy rhythmically, pressing deeper and deeper. Eventually, I eased my middle finger into her vaginal opening. God it was so hot in there! Shelby collapsed back on the bed as my finger easily slid up her ultra-slick tunnel. I pushed forward and tickled her rough little g-spot. She shook her in response.

I put in another finger, and figured they could probably all fit at this point. So I shoved all four fingers into her steaming wet cunt and fucked her hard like that; all fingers jamming into her and only pulling back a few millimeters and back in her again.