Written by Lisa Peacock
About the story…
Jessica is a 52 year old woman, who takes us back in time to when she was 42. Life hadn’t been easy for her; her husband had abandoned her and her son early in life…..for a younger model of course.
Darren was her son, she would do anything for him…she doted on him. One thing she was certain was, he was going to get a good education…make something of himself, he was clever and intelligent and had secured a scholarship at university…it was expensive, but she was determined to see to it his fees were always paid for, but things start to get bad. She loses the job she had, and at 42, was finding it difficult to find work and to make ends meet….but by chance, she over hears some students talking at a coffee shop, at first the idea that pops into her head is absurd…..but is it, and more important….can she?
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I was now fifty two years of age…..It was ten years ago that I decided on a “Career” change….well if you could call being a prostitute a career change…ten years ago that made me forty-two.
It wasn’t that I up one day and said….hey I’m gona be a prostitute… nothing like that. In fact it took me a long time to make the decision and go for it.
So why did you? I hear you ask.
Well this is my story, and my decision. Now I know some out there will say, it was never a good reason to do it, there were other ways to fix the problem. Well at the time I could not see any, and things had become desperate….and desperate times called for desperate measures…it wasn’t as if I was gona kill someone.
I was forty-two years of age, a mother with a son, and a husband who had abandoned us for the inevitable younger woman, he just came in one day, said sorry, but he had found someone else, someone he loved…and needed her in his life. Now that was rather funny, he had said those same words to me some twenty odd years ago. Now we had….or rather I had an eighteen year son at university, Brad had up and off, leaving me with a house mortgaged up to the hilt….and numerous other debts, one of which was university fees for Darren…and Darren was my top priority…he was a good kid, intelligent and doing well, he worked hard at study and working jobs as well to help with the fees which were necessary for his continued education….I was determined no matter what, to see that he ran the course.
I could see from the start that I was on a loosing battle, a slow downward spiral, struggling to make every hundred bucks stretch to two hundred bucks.
First the bank foreclosed on the house. I took with me as much furniture as I could and settled into a one bedroom flat, that had seen better times…it gave me breathing space and no more. Fate dealt me another blow when a faltering economy found me being laid off my only source of income….having to rely on a government subsidy.
I just had to find another job…but at forty-two it wasn’t that easy…even some more experienced and academic people were finding difficulty…so what chance me?
It happened one morning, I was in “Grannies” coffee bar, a coffee bar that was well frequented because of it fine coffee, and huge muffins and scones. It had been a daily practice of mine to go there, grab a coffee and a muffin. Open the local paper at situations vacant, and as I sipped coffee and munched on a muffin I’d circle the ones I thought would be suitable.
There were three young college students in the booth next to mine, I wasn’t really taking in with what they were saying…most of it was girly talk, and lessons at school, but something made my ears prick up, an exclamation.
“You what….you didn’t….did you?”
“Shhhh” said one of the girls keep it down.
They huddled around the table, trying to close out the conversation, and chatting in hushed voices….but it was still loud enough for me to hear.
“So what you’re saying Elisha is that you actually did it….did it for money…right?”
“Yes…yes that’s right I did it for money”
“But…but….that makes you a prostitute…I mean sex and money is equal to prostitution…isn’t it” Replied one of the others.
“Yeah so, we do it on campus with the guys for free….why not take a guys money….I mean if he’s willing to pay for it…and besides I need the cash, got all these school fee’s to find” Elisha’s response
“Whow, so what…I mean how…where…god I don’t believe it?”
“Oh it’s not that bad….it’s not like I’m full time at it….just a little here and there…I’m not going to make a career out of it”
“I go to the red light district…you know down by the dock area…ships, and seamen…horny pricks looking for a quick shag, and prepared to pay for it”
“Yeah but shit, it must be kinda dangerous down there?”
Elisha gave it some thought, then said “Well I guess it could be…but there are lots of other women around who would come to help you if need be I suppose”
“There are quite a few from campus do it, I’m not the only one you know….Heather Purdy put me on to it….she does it…along with some of the others”
“And what you just go on down there and hang around until a guy taps you up?”
“Yeah pretty much so”
“And where do you go to….um…you know…er do the business?”
“Well if he doesn’t have a car, we use little back alleys, or one of the shop doorways….it’s pretty dark away from the main area, and a shop doorway is ideal….I mean we are only talking quickies….longest I ever had was fifteen minutes….you know in, out…ca-ching, money in the till”
“You do wear protection don’t you Elisha?” said another quite concerned
“Nah I just let the guy cum there….of course I wear protection silly…I’m not that stupid”
The conversation continued to roll on, and my thoughts began to drift. What if that was me. I tried to put myself in her situation…short skirt and all, the guy approaching, we go to that shop door….I’m lifting my skirt…pulling down my pants….he’s…he’s.
Oh god no….god no, I just couldn’t do it.
I gave myself a mental slap, get back to job hunting Jessica, and find a proper job.
The girls had finished their coffee and also their…um very interesting conversation. They gathered up their school books, hugging them to their chest and began to leave.
I watched as they passed my booth, I’m not sure if they were aware that I had been privy to their conversation…now which one was Elisha.
I returned to my situations vacant
I circled ten that looked promising….I rang them all for an appointment and managed to get two, two out of ten
I really thought I’d stuck gold with one of them, it seemed I was a dead cert for the position…they were already talking as if I was working for them. The bomb shell came later when they rang, said how sorry they were, but the girl after me just….and they emphasised the just…had a slightly higher qualifications, but they would like to retain my name and details for future reference.
Great yes, but that didn’t solve my present problems. Now it looked like I was back here tomorrow.
Three more days of the same thing…nothing, not a sausage…even sausage on the menu was looking good…the edible ones you dirty minded buggers.
Now I was worried, Darren’s school fees were coming up fast and I just didn’t have the money in my account to cover them….my mind went back a few days…that college student…what was her name Elisha…the time had come.
I needed to see the area for myself, and that night I jumped into my trusty old Honda and did a slow drive by. Oh there were girl’s alright…short skirts…low tops. All the gear that oozed sex, shouting out I’m for sale…I’m for sale come buy my wares.
I found a parking spot near by, and observed the proceedings…how they all dressed, and how they reacted. They certainly seemed a friendly bunch, chatting with each other, the occasional, laugh, whistling and shouting at any guy who passed by.
The big question was could I…could I fit in, doing what they do…I just wasn’t sure.
When I got home the first thing I did was check out my wardrobe….what did I have that was sexy….answer, nothing…it was all middle age dowdy. Not that there is anything wrong with dowdy…but hey, I was going into competition here…I needed something….sexy.
Naturally, money was the thing, and buying a new and different wardrobe was going to cost, but fortunately we had a cheap store for all that, yeah second hand maybe, but if you dug deep there was some good bargains in there.
Now my bank balance was right on the border….as they say “Shit or bust”
I’d always been a tall leggy blond…I still was, but perhaps a little more of me compared to twenty years ago…but my height carried the day, I was still in proportion.
I stripped naked and started to build…I fitted into everything, no problem, but what I did find hard was seeing myself in the mirror…showing all that leg…and breasts bursting to get out of the push up bra I had purchased…well if nothing else I looked the part….I would fit in well down on the street…god I hope none of my neighbours see me. The thing was I wanted to keep pulling the hem of my skirt further down…I felt I was showing far too much leg…any further up and Id be showing my knickers…but isn’t that what the guys wanted to see…my knickers…hmm and the rest of course…the outfit did show of my assets, and the curved contours of my shapely body…looking in the mirror I felt quite proud of myself…I still looked good…well I thought I did…it was a question of would the guys…or do you call them clients, I seem to remember somewhere the word john was used…well would the john’s think so?
Going down there and actually dong it wasn’t as easy as I thought. First night I was all dressed and ready to go, but I just could not bring myself to do it…tomorrow I’d go tomorrow, perhaps a job offer would come up in the mean time…it was the same the second and third night…at least on the third night I got as far as my car, sat in it, then lost my nerve and dashed back inside.
Well this was the fourth night, if I did not go tonight, I might as well give up, I was never going to do it…the spur of course was the looming college bill. I downed a couple of brandies, Dutch courage, and made a firm decision, this was it, don’t think about it Jessica, just go, just do, do what needs to be done.
To say I was nervous about all this, would be an understatement…I was trembling and felt physically sick. As I drove there I wasn’t really concentrating on the road…I was honked at by a few motorists and almost ran a red light….how about that a red one…quite appropriate don’t you think?
I found a spot some distance from the red light area, and would walk the rest of the way. I locked the car and with jelly like legs I set off. My heart was thumping something terrible.
Now let me give you an idea of the lay out. The red light district had started up some years ago. In those early days only a few hookers trolled the area for johns, it was really an ideal place, right next to the dock area, ships coming and going, plenty of randy sailors, all eager to dip their wick, and get rid of that pent up frustration they had accumulated during the voyage.
On one side of the road there ran a wall, which encircled the dock and wharves. On the other side, the then bustling shops which had deteriorated over the years….on the other hand the port had prospered, and I could see the cranes and ships derricks, the lights, and hear the noises of the ships being unloaded. The area became notorious for its red light district, and where there had been but a few prostitutes in the early days….now, well let’s just say the numbers had swelled a little
The nearer I got, the more activity was going on. As I passed by one shop door, set back in the shadows was a couple. I took a quick glance, all I could see was a girl or woman with her back against the door, her legs spread apart…a glimpse of her right and left thighs, and between them was a guy, his ass humping her fast and furious. He was grunting and groaning, whilst she moaned and gasped…I suspected it was all show from her. I kept on walking.
Now I was insight of the others, women sashaying, back and forth, striking sexy poses, for the benefit of the johns, who were viewing which one to latch on to….god they seemed young…made me feel like the oldie…. Truth be known I probably was.
“Hey there hun….haven’t seen you down here before” It was the voice of another er….hooker, standing with hands on hips. One good thing, she wasn’t as young as some of the others…I didn’t feel quite as bad. Somehow it seemed a relief to be talking to her, I felt at ease.
She was tall, leggy, a very attractive brunette…with a friendly welcoming smile…I bet she was real good at this game.
I tried my best to look the part, hips swaying as I closed the gap toward her.
“Nah just come in from up north….been living and working up there…my friend Debbie told me about this spot…said it got busy” I lied….god how easy it was to make up stories on the run.
“Well I’m Sharon…know pretty much everything that goes on in the street…like to keep and eye on things” she said taking in a lung full of smoke from the cigarette, and blowing it all out again
“Well I’m Jessica….and it’s good to meet you, always nice to know someone when you first move in”
“Yeah well things have been changing somewhat over the last year….lota kids starting to move in” she said, indicating to some of the other girls loitering in the area.
When I looked at them, to me they did seem like kids….no doubt a few from the university, doing it to help their bank balance.
When she bent to speak to the passenger, I could see her panties quite clearly. She turned her head toward me for a moment, and then back to the guy….a few brief words then she pushed away, telling them to keep driving.
“Bloody wankers” she said when she returned.
“He and his mate wanted both of us for $175…told him where to go….$250 or get lost….he got lost” she said laughing
“Er just what do we charge around here…don’t want to go undercutting anyone” I asked…hoping to find out what to charge.
“Well some of the young ones charge whatever…might as well give it away…but first I don’t do hand jobs…waist of time….while you’re wanking him off, you could miss out on a bigger fish…I start with blow jobs”
Oh god I hadn’t thought about that…I’d have to get down on my knees and put some guys cock in my mouth….I’d certainly make sure he was wearing a condom for that…the thought of him cumming in my mouth….yuk.
“I charge $75 for a blow job…a straight fuck is $100, and if he wants to put it up my ass…”
Oh god a second time, again I hadn’t given any thought to having it put up my ass…god I’d never ever done anal sex…it would be a first….I guess it was still virgin territory.
“I charge $200 if they want to stick there dicks there” she said.
God this was all new to me….I was learning on the run….there was, obviously a lot I had to learn.
The whole area was now abuzz with activity. Cars were slowly driving by, guys were shouting to girls, and the girls would shout back, some abusive, some good natured.
“Oh, oh…I think we have ourselves a couple of guys honey”
Oh shit.
“The guys coming up behind you have been eyeing us up for a while and here they come”
“Well, well now aren’t you two the pick of the bunch…Denny and I were just saying…what a couple beauts you were”
I turned to face them, and glad to see they were of a
similar age…I was stuck for words, but not
“Yeah of course we are, and you guys have a discerning eye for beauty and talent”. She replied with a friendly smile.
“I think you deserve the best….and I’m certain we won’t disappoint you….will we Jess?”
Jess…ok so I’m now Jess.
I agreed with her, assuring them we were the best and they wouldn’t be disappointed. Oh god
They each eyed us up, top to bottom, surveying the goods on offer.
“Ok Denny….which one do you want?”
“I’ll take this one Greg….like the look of those tits mate” he replied, pointing to me.
“Fair enough….then it looks like you and me Sharon”
Denny followed suit, putting his arm through mine, and bid us follow.
Oh god…oh gee this was it. I tried to get into the part…oh sure I looked the part, the difficult bit was trying to be natural…I’d never done this before, and if I wasn’t so desperate for money, probably wouldn’t be here at all.
Denny was already getting fired up, his hand slipping to my ass, giving it a pat and a squeeze. “Hmmm nice…..very nice” he commented.
I snuggled up to him, kissing him on the cheek. “Now, now lover boy just wait…don’t get ahead of yourself”
“How much is it gona cost me anyhow….we never asked”
I cringed inwardly as I said “Blow job or straight fuck?”
“Straight fuck” his reply
“In that case it’s $100” I said
He didn’t seem to baulk at the price so we continued on.
The well lit area was now well behind us, dark and hidden areas were just ahead.
“Here you guys…this is a good spot for you….Greg and I will use the basement stairwell” she said, indicating the areas.
Denny steered me into the shadow of the shop door, placing my back against it.
He stood close, placing his arms around my waist, drawing and pressing me hard against his body. I could feel his already hard cock.
“Urrrrrr god you feel good” he growled, fully squeezing my ass.
“Aren’t you forgetting something love?” I asked “Like money?”
“Oh yes… yes of course, as he broke away, took out his wallet and peeled of two fifty dollar bills, and handing them to me.
“Thanks love” my reply, stuffing them into my shoulder purse.
“You gota condom” he asked
“Sure…sure” my reply as I searched my purse for one.
“Here I’ll unwrap it…you get ready…pull your knickers down and spread those lovely legs of yours.
Oh god…oh my god
I hitched up my skirt, took hold of my panties and pulled them down as far as I thought would suffice, before spreading my legs as far as I could…the cool night air wafting between them. He had taken off the wrapper for the condom, and I watched as he undid his fly and produced a very hard, and what to me seemed a very big cock.
“Oh god” I murmured
“He, he” he laughed “You like that love?” He asked
“I’m impressed…yes” My reply
As he pulled on the condom, it dawned on me that in the next moment or so it was going to be put inside me.
“Here give me tour hand” he said, and taking it placed it on his cock.
Now I can’t speak for all women….but me, oh yes I love the feel a man’s hard cock in my hand….much the same as a guy likes the feel of a female pussy, in the palm of his hand.
God it felt good, it had been quite some time since I’d been with a bloke, and right now I was enjoying it, as I worked the hard shaft back and forth.
“Oh yes….oh yes, that feels great love…ohhhhhhh” sighing with satisfaction.
He quickly reciprocated and thrust his hand between my legs, palming my warm cunt, before thrusting a finger or fingers into it.
“Ohhhhhhh mmmmm” I purred “That feels good”
“Ok hun…put it in for me” he said
Oh god this was it…the moment of truth.
I rose up a little on my toes, placed his erection between my legs and as I lowered myself on to it, at the same time he thrust upward, I felt the head enter, quickly followed by the hard shaft.
It really did make me gasp…almost bringing water to my eyes…it took my breath away.
“Awwwwww geeeezzzzzeeee” I screamed, hoping my exclamation didn’t sound too loud. My fingers closed on his arms, gripping him tight…if he felt them, he didn’t say or shout out…but hell did I grip him.
He just laughed and continued to hump up and down, thrusting and pushing me against the shop door.
What I had witnessed as I had approached the area…the two in the shop doorway, was now me, a glimpse of left and right thigh, and a guy, in between humping the living daylights out of me.
He slid his hands to my ass, squeezing my buttocks hard, and pulling himself even deeper inside me.
“Awwwwww that is a great ass babe….a fucking great ass” he growled, a compliment….or was it just the lust that was talking? I hoped it was a compliment.
He must have been at it for around five minutes, and then he said.
“I’m gona turn you around hun….take you from the rear”
I hope he wasn’t thinking about sticking it….well you know where…if he did I wanted more money.
He stopped shagging me, removed his dick and spun me around, now facing the door.
Taking a strong grip on my hips he pulled me a back a couple of feet, so that I had to reach out and use the door for support.
“I’m just gona pull my pants down love…I want to feel that hot ass of yours against my thighs.”
I waited until he had unbuckled his belt, undid his jeans and pulled them down…no sooner done than I felt the fullness of his hard cock being thrust back in.
He kept a tight grip on my hips, holding them in place, like a vice. His thrusts were just as strong, hard and deep, his ass swaying back and forth, pushing thrusting.
“Oh god…oh shit yes…yes”
“Ohhhh this is so good….so good” he kept telling me perhaps I should have charged more.
It was another five or so minutes of pounding, the sound of flesh smacking against flesh slap, slap, slap, and then came the release and the relief for him. I felt his cum as it streamed inside me…hold on…feel his cum….but he was wearing a condom, wasn’t he, surely I should not be feeling his cum.
“Ohhhhhhh fuck yeah, ohhhhhhh fuck that was so good” he said, as the last of his cum drained into me.
I quickly stood, and as I did, pulled my panties up, and straightened my skirt.
“Where’s the condom” I demanded “What have you done with it?”
“Oh you mean this?” he casually replied holding up an empty condom.
“Yes, yes that one….you’re supposed the wear it…It’s…it’s for protection you asshole” I screamed at him
“Awww hey I prefer bareback…I love cumming inside a woman love” his reply.
“A fuck feels so much better without one” he continued
“Yeah and what if you have some sort of disease…what then smart arse”
“Well I don’t have any…do you….do I need to start worrying?”
“No…I’m clean…that’s not….”
“Then we don’t have a problem do we”
God I felt so mad…it wasn’t only that he might have some sort of disease, but I was still capable of getting pregnant…something I certainly didn’t want to do.
By now we were joined by Sharon and Greg…there were the
customary thanks, and see you later maybe, and then the two guys headed off,
“Bastard removed the condom” I said to
She took a moment to reply…thinking
“Did he by any chance, screw you from the front first, then from the rear?”
My reply of course was yes
“You’re new at this game aren’t you love?”
I took a moment…then replied “Oh god, yes…yes I am”
“Mmmmm I thought so…from the start I knew somehow you weren’t the usual….I can sense it…I’ve been in the business a long while”
“Yes….my first time” my reply
“Well that is the oldest trick in the book….an experienced pro would have known that….turn you around, and as he does, takes off the condom….risky for both I agree, but some guys are like that”
Well I’d learned the hard way; I just hoped I didn’t live to regret it.
After the fourth guy I decided to call it a night, if I thought this was the end of the night I was wrong, Sharon insisted we go to the “Anchor Hotel” I guess it was appropriately named, being situated near the docks and all, just for a quick drink before we finished for the night, she said, as we walked arm in arm.
“Better tell you love…there’s a pimp operating the area…trying to move in…we’ve never needed pimps before….always freelance…but this guy wants to take over the area…sees a good potential, drugs and prostitution…thinks he owns the place” adding “And all the girls” Name of Victor Alexandrov…. So keep an eye out.
“So what you saying, I have to have him as a pimp…and be one of his girls”
“No, no…well not yet anyway….we’ve been trying to keep him out, resisting his efforts…but he applies stand over tactics…he’s picking us off one by one”
“Oh I see…doesn’t sound good…anyway I hope this is just a temporary measure for me”
She smiled, chuckled then shuck her head “Yeah we’ll see love…we’ll see, I’ve heard that a thousand times” her reply as we continued on toward the Anchor.
The “Anchor” had been situated in the same area for years
and years. Nothing had really changed, apart from the odd update. Perhaps some
of it’s attraction was the nostalgia, but some how I think not, more the “Boy
meets girl”, in this case hooker links up with client. The place was packed, my
short skirt and low cut top was definitely not out of place, more like a
uniform, a walking add board, and everyone knew what everyone was.
“Ok love, follow me” she said, pushing through the throng of people. As a majority of the patrons thus far were male, hands were making a grab for my ass, as I followed Sharon to the bar, getting all het up and indignant about it would be a waist of time. Ass grabbing was all part of the sport in here, just wear it.
The bourbons and coke seemed to go down real well, perhaps it was the heat in here allowing them to evaporate….hmmm I don’t think so. The guys were quick to have another one ready just as soon as your glass was empty.
As the night wore on,
I’d learned that the tall black guy was called Andy…. And
the white chubby one Derrick, I likewise told them I was Jess…the name given me
by
I also learned they were seamen…no not semen…seamen, sailors, you know the type that go to sea…god you guys…keep it above the waist line, and that they were from the “Manchester Harvester”, a ship being unloaded at present. They were due to sail mid morning tomorrow
I had a feeling of someone watching me….you know the feeling…some sort of sixth sense. I turned slightly to my right, and yes, a guy….a well dressed guy, accompanied by two…big brawny types…over at the corner table…he seemed out of place here, he was definitely, staring at me…I shrugged it off and returned my attention to the two guys, Andy and Derrick
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Jessica was right, someone was watching her, and that some one was Victor Alexandra…he was taking shall we say, a keen interest.
He took an interest in most of the women that came through
the door of the Anchor, some more than others, but this woman he really did
find…interesting. There was something about her, she had….what was it… a
certain sex appeal, and an innocence with it. Some guys had it as well….that
certain something that a female found attractive. She’d arrived with that
stubborn bitch
He leaned over and whispered in his friends ear “Dmitry…. That woman over at the bar, the blond one….what do you think”
Dmitry nodded and smiled “Ha yes…you too eh….she caught my eye when she first walked in….very attractive….and very sexy, don’t you think?”
“Yes precisely my thoughts Dmitry…I see she came in with that bitch Sharon….perhaps we should have a chat with Sharon….get her over here”
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“Er Jess is your meter still running?” Andy asked
“My meter?” I replied with a quizzical look.
“Yeah, your meter….you know….are you available to ride?” he and Derrick laughed at the joke he had just made.
The penny dropped….was I available as a hooker….to ride…yeah very funny.
“Well…I… er…”
I was caught off guard I hadn’t even contemplated going any further; the original plan was to have a couple of drinks then shoot through, go home
I looked for
“We have a nice air-conditioned cabin… a very nice soft bunk”. He smiled here, placed his hand on my butt. “Easy on the back and butt…and we pay you $400 each for the night”
Good god….that would be a total of $800 for a nights work…plus what I had already made, by my count around $1200 so far.
Surely this was an opportunity I could not miss “Hmmm ok…yeah I guess so” I said trying to give them the impression I was doing them a big favour.
Andy slapped his thigh “Good then it’s a done deal….let’s have another round, then go”
One thing I had to do before leaving was find Sharon and let her know what I was up to, and to thank her.
“Er I’ve picked up two john’s love…I’m going on board ship with them” I said after squeezing between the groups, crowding the bar
I wondered what her response to that would be.
Turning, she looked at the two guys standing at the bar. “Good for you love…not a bad night for you eh…well not for a novice?” she said smiling.
She gave me her business card….yeah would you believe it a hooker with a business card, told me to give her a call…should meet up sometime.
I took a deep breath of the night air, as we stepped out of the pub. It had been hot and stuffy, and the relative quiet of the outdoors was a welcome respite.
My two new friends placed an arm each around me, and I likewise put my arms around their waists, as we walked away from the pub, the click of my hi-heels resonating, and the sounds of the pub slowly diminishing, the further we went.
The “Boys” were obviously in a randy mood, their hands grabbing for my breasts and giving them a good massage and squeeze, as we strolled along…my ass also came in for some attention.
“God lovely tits, and lovely ass…I think Derrick, you and I are in for some real good fun” said Andy
Well let’s hope I could live up to their expectations.
The entrance to the dock area was wide, obviously it had to accommodate the many large transporters that came and went each day. Two large concrete pillars, supported two wrought iron gates, with smaller pedestrian gates along side them.
The noise and activity, was more intense here. Great cranes, with long booms, and strange looking machines also used in the unloading and moving cargo around were in operation. I was about to enter a new world, a world that was alien to me.
As we moved through the gateway, a port guard approached us. Both Andy and Derrick flashed their port passes for him. The guard nodded, then his gaze fell on me, a sarcastic grin fell across his face, he knew what I was about…it couldn’t be more obvious could it, short tight skirt, low cut blouse, with large breasts trying to escape…I had to be a whore.
He doffed his hat, saying.
“Ok guys…have a good night” then adding “Don’t do anything I wouldn’t do”. Chuckling to himself, as he returned to the guard house.
The side of the ships towered above us, as we wandered along the wharf. Then I saw her, the “Manchester Harvester” a great black monster, lying along side, and a gangway leading upward.
“I’ll go first” said Andy
I followed behind, no doubt Derrick was enjoying ogling my behind as I made my way up. At the top, there was a big step down, no problem for most, but a woman in a tight skirt, and hi-heels, perhaps a little more difficult.
I hitched up my skirt….much to the delight of Andy…who now got a good look at my thighs and panties.
“Here let me give you a hand” he gallantly said….such a gentleman, don’t you think?
He placed his hands on my waist and swung me to the deck, holding me just a tad longer than was necessary.
Mmmmm, you smell nice love….real nice” he said
Oh yes, such a charming gentleman.
Making our way toward the back end, or is it called stern or something, we headed for the accommodation.
The ship or owners or whoever, weren’t concerned about their electricity bills, the whole ship was lit up, and lights beamed out of port holes, almost everywhere.
“Watch your step love” said Andy still taking the lead, giving me a helping hand as I stepped over the ledge that led us to the alleyway for the accommodation, and again hitching up my skirt, in order to get over the step, a nice eyeful for both of them.
The alleyway was like the rest of the ship, brightly lit. The sound of air-conditioning, humming from the vents, and the throbbing of the ships generator, that was producing all this energy.
After walking a short distance I removed my shoes, to stop my hi-heals from clicking, stocking feet was much quieter.
Wandering from passage to passage, twists and turns, and down a deck, I was now completely lost. There were voices coming from an area which was a mess room, crew members enjoying a drink, and a game of cards, or just watching television.
The sight of a female passing their quarters brought a sudden halt as I padded by.
We had walked but a few yards when someone stuck their head out of the door and hollered. “Hey…nice ass lady” adding with a chuckle “Hey you guys save a piece of that ass for me when you’re finished with it”
“Find your own piece of ass Briggs….this piece is ours” replied Andy with a wave of his hand
A further few yards and Andy then stopped outside what must have been their cabin, unlocked it and ushered me in, with the gallant swing of his arm.
I must admit for a couple of guys, they kept the cabin, neat and tidy. Not a huge area, a writing desk and chair situated between two bunks or cots, a wardrobe for clothes and another easy chair…I suppose you would call it snug.
I lay my shoulder purse on the bed/bunk.
“Ok, first thing first eh….money? said Derrick.
“Yeah…ok” I replied.
$400 a piece …right?
“Yes that’s correct” I thought perhaps they were going to change the terms of the contract.
Derrick laid out $400 on the desk top, closely followed by Andy, a total of $800, that sort of money I’d never seen before.
“Drink” Derrick offered, and I accepted.
This was the sort of getting to know you period, prior to the business, getting comfortable.
Shoes were discarded, mine I’d dropped the door as I’d entered.
They sat me in the chair by the desk, between the two beds; we were now feeling a little more relaxed and comfortable.
I crossed my legs, and there was a swish of nylon, and my skirt also rose up, revealing a large amount of leg and thigh. Something that did not go unnoticed by the guys
I could see the gleam in their eyes as they each took a sip from their raised classes, even a wink from Andy.
“Hmmmm nice legs love” he remarked, finishing his drink, and placing the empty glass on the desk.
He was sitting on one bed next to me, and on the other side was Derrick, I was flanked by both men.
Gently he ran his hand along my thigh, slowly working upward. Naturally I had to uncross my legs to allow him to go further, another swish of nylon, emitting a growl of approval. “Awwwwww”
I hitched my skirt a little further up, and inched forward on the chair. His fingers slid under my panties, again I inched nearer his fingers, parting my legs as much as the skirt would allow. A smile crossed his face, as they touched the lips of my pussy, gently tracing the outline, before snaking inside, every so gently finger fucking me.
I sighed with satisfaction “Ohhhhhhh….mmmmm” the feeling was good. Lifting my ass from the chair, I pushed against the finger…eyes closed, as I revelled in the euphoric feeling.
“That’s it babe….that’s it, come to me….come to me” Andy murmured.
Oh god I was wet…real wet….I guess this would have just been routine for a regular hooker, but for me, I found it exciting, it had been a long time since I’d had so much attention, and I loved it.
Derrick was not going to be deprived; I felt his hand on my breast, a gentle squeeze at first….but squeezing harder and harder.
“Here let me help you out of that top love” said Derrick.
I let him gather up my top from around my waist, held my arms above my head, and in a brief moment it was up, over, and off, to be discarded somewhere….now just my bra to go.
It seemed my heaving bra filled breasts caught their attention.
“Ohhhhhhh”
“Mmmmm”
“Nice, eh Derrick” their hands gripping and rolling around the fleshy firm breasts.
Naturally seeing them fully things became more urgent, and so Derrick’s fingers worked swiftly and efficiently to unclip my bra, allowing the now unrestricted warm firm flesh to burst forward.
More appreciative gasps, and eager hands cupping, holding and squeezing the firm flesh, fingers and thumbs tweaking and circling the now very hard nipples.
I slid my butt further forward on the chair, wishing to feel more of Andy’s finger, as it worked and twirled inside my pussy, teasing and exciting my clit, they were working me up…my pussy was coming to full bloom and wet.
He remarked “Hmmm your ready for it now Jess….aren’t you?” a big grin on his face.
I kept working myself against his finger, my ass pushing and rising off the chair.
“Oh god yes…oh god I am” my reply. Right now I wanted these two guys more than anything….I was prepared to do anything.
“Hey Derrick old friend, you’re gona love the feel of this wet cunt” said Andy, removing his finger
“Go on have a turn” he said, licking his fingers and inviting Derrick, at the same time pulled my panties further down.
Derrick deliberately slid his hand along my thigh, his fingers dancing around and lightly touching and teasing my now open and active wet pussy.
“Ohhhhhhh god” I moaned as his finger slid inside, settling back in the chair, eyes closed as I absorbed the delicious moment.
I wasn’t alone in getting worked up. I could sense the atmosphere, the anticipation we all had.
Derrick winked at Andy saying “Hey love, have a feel at Andy’s crotch….I think it might be hard” a chuckle
I looked toward Andy, he gave an approving nod, and I slid my hand to his bulging crotch
The look on my face must have been priceless…one of shock….and perhaps a little alarm
They both burst out laughing.
“Yeah he’s big…isn’t he love….like real big” said Derrick, as the pair continued to laugh, “Andy’s noted for being….er well hung” continuing to chuckle.
God I thought it was a myth that black guys were well hung, but at least this guy was proving a point.
Unzipping his fly, he proceeded to remove it….seeing it outside his pants, it looked even bigger…it just could not be possible…no cock could be that size…I was wrong, because there it was, before my eyes, living, throbbing proof. What ran through my mind next was the realisation that at some time I was going to have to take it up. “Oh god” I murmured
I reached for it, touched it…mmmmm ohhh god did it feel good in my hand, warm, hard, throbbing and alive, as my hand began to slowly jerk him off. I was just transfixed by the sheer size of it…even though I could see it….feel it, it seemed a little surreal, and unbelievable….suddenly the dread or apprehension of having it pushed inside me began to subside, apprehension turned to desire, and a wetness came to my pussy like never before…now I couldn’t wait to feel the fullness of the monster being put up me…god I was becoming a slut…ok…ok…I was a slut already.
I realised I’d been making little crying sounds. “Uh…uh….uh” as Derricks finger/fingers had continued to finger fuck my now, very, very wet pussy…so wet it made a slurping sound.
We were now three very worked up, sexually aroused people…two guys and a gal
Andy pushed up from his chair, that giant of the forest member of his protruding in front of him.
“Get your skirt….get your skirt off” he said….an excited tremble in his voice, adding “And your panties….and your panties….get it all off….hurry”
“Yeah….yeah, all of it…hurry” Derrick added.
“Get some condoms Derrick…over in the top draw” said Andy…nodding his head toward the desk draw
Derrick quickly had the draw open, grabbed what looked like a handful, his mouth tearing open the cellophane covers, one, two, three, four, throwing them on the desk top….god just how much fucking were we going to do?
I hurriedly unzipped my skirt, pushing skirt and panties down around my ankles, quickly and deftly stepping out of them.
The sight of my shapely naked form, spurred them on…now they too wanted to join me, and just as quickly removed and stepped out of their own clothes, now three naked people in this small cabin, one a female, and the other two guys…oh I did like the odds, it was so cosy.
Andy with his hand holding his hard dick took a step closer, his eyes scanning my body from breasts to pussy, then back again. One further step and he reached out, touched my breast, one finger tracing around the nipple and areola. The touch made me shiver, gave me goose bumps, in the nicest of ways. Now finger and thumb, until he could hold back no longer and his hand cupped, gripped and began to massage the now very firm flesh and hard nipple.
Derrick came from behind, his hand fell upon my hip first, holding it firm, as he came closer, I felt the firmness of his erection press between the crease of my butt, his other hand slid between my thighs, fingers searching for the warm wet slit, finding it, his fingers delved inside. I let my legs part just a touch more, allowing easier access.
He buried his face in my long blond hair and began to kiss the back of my neck with a ferocious passion, pressing and gyrating his hard erection against my butt as he did so.
I guess I was the meat in this human sandwich, as between them, they continued to explore my body….I can tell you having two naked hot male bodies pressed so close and working you over…..pheeew it had me, really excited, and ready for more.
“Down on your knees sweetheart” Andy said, his hands now on my shoulders, pressing me downward.
He didn’t have to tell me what he wanted….oh I knew what he wanted alright, he wanted me to suck him off….a blowjob.
As I slid to my knees, Derrick released me and stepped back, Andy was in the throws of rolling the condom on his cock.
Whow it was an impressive sight, a very hard black upright cock, with a condom stretched tightly over its surface, two big hairy balls slung beneath it, all emanating from a bushy mass….whoow yes I was impressed.
I just had to have it, my hand reaching for it, my fingers encircling its circumference, closing and holding it tight…Ohhhh god did it feel good….now the question was, did it taste as good as it looked?
First his balls, I gently fondled them, cupped them in my hand, gently squeezed them, then kissed first one, and then the other, suckled on one, and then the other.
There was a deep satisfied moan. “Ohhhhhahhhhh”
Working upward, my tongue, licked the full length of the hard shaft, once, twice, three times, before I parted my lips, and I fed it inside, my mouth forming a warm welcome cave, followed by the sound of sucking. Hell it was a tight fit, even with my mouth wide open.
He sucked in air slowly, and then released it with a moan “Hmmmm…..mmmmm….mmmmm”
“Oh god….oh fucking god” he moaned, eyes closed, lost in a sea of euphoria.
It was a shame he was wearing a condom, it spoilt the taste, not the natural taste of a man’s hard erection, and that hint of pre cum…but rather that taste of latex.
Andy stood with his legs slightly apart, whilst I knelt between them. With my hand gripping the hard shaft, my head bobbing back and forth, and my mouth working up and down the shaft, accompanied by the sound of sucking, the cabin was filled with a cacophony of sounds, sounds of sexual enjoyment.
He had one hand on my shoulder; the other on his hip, eyes closed, head back, enjoying the blow job I was giving him.
Derrick wasn’t being denied any enjoyment either, stooped forwards a little, his hands on my breasts, cupping, squeezing…this of course gave double pleasure, for him as the feeler, and me as the feelee, I was enjoying and revelling in this sexual encounter, it was something I had not entered into in a long, long while…time to make up for it.
It was of course no problem to shuffle around on my knees and perform the same procedure for Derrick…and like Andy I gave him the same treatment….licking….and sucking. Derrick was also well endowed, but no where near Andy, I’m sure Andy was some sort of freak. Having taken their fill of my mouth, it was time to move on. Then next stage.
Andy slipped his hands under my armpits and hoisted me to my feet, making an appraisal of my well shaped, firm butt.
“Hmmmm” that is so nice love….very nice” His hands moving over the surface, and a squeeze of the cheeks, having had his fill he said “Turn around”
Doing so, I now faced him.
I took a peek down, I couldn’t help myself, I just had to look at that great monster of his. My heart thumped, my pulse rate rose…ohhh my god, I thought to myself. I almost jumped out of my skin when I felt Derrick place his hands on my hips, taking a firm grip.
Andy with a broad smile on his face said. “Go on…take hold of it….touch it….feel it”
I needed no second asking…I just reached for it, my hand wrapping around the hard, warm throbbing shaft….and I can tell you it really did throb. For a while I jerked it back and forth. “Ohhhh yes, yes” said Andy, placing his hands on my shoulders.
“Mmmmm, Ok sweetheart….let’s get this thing up ya”
He bent his knees a little to enable him to line up his cock with my pussy.
I shuffled my legs as wide apart as I could, then taking hold of the shaft, I guided it in to my pussy, the hard head first. There was no problem with it….I could feel the bulbous end inside me. I braced myself, ready for the rest to follow, drew in a deep breath and bit my lower lip…this was it.
I really needn’t have been so concerned, Andy was slow and easy, and not only did I watch it going in….I could feel it…my tight wet tunnel just opened up for it.
It felt good for me, and it must have felt good for Andy, when he said
“Awwwwww shit, that feels really good babe, really, really good” followed by.
“Derrick mate you are really gona enjoy this”
“Yeah if there is anything left, after you’ve been through it” his reply
I was in lockdown…Derrick with a firm hold of my hips, and Andy his hands holding my shoulders. His hips began to swivel, his ass arching back and forth at the same time…now I could feel it moving inside me…my eyes continued to be transfixed between my legs…watching it going in and out. I closed my eyes, my hands slid to his butt, fingers frantically squeezing his buttocks, and at the same time began to pull him in, I wanted to feel every glorious inch.
Derrick? Well after the initial, shall we say introduction, slid his hands up to my breasts, cupping and squeezing, finger and thumb teasing my nipples, and at the same time was having the pleasure of pressing and gyrating his cock against the cheeks of my ass. Again I was the meat in the sandwich and it felt oh so good.
I could feel the heat of their bodies and the smell of their skins, and my nipples were as hard as diamonds.
Andy thrust his tongue into my mouth and my lips closed around it. I closed my eyes and absorbed the sheer pleasure of being fucked and enjoying what these two guys were doing to me. Minutes passed into minutes.
I was just blissfully aware of being passed from one to another, as each took their turn with me, the feeling was euphoric
I moaned…I sighed…my eyes glazed over and I was lost in a sea of euphoria…my body trembled, shuddered, and my heart beat a thousand beats a second, my pussy was wet…to say the very least…I was on fire and I loved the feeling.
Hands ran over my silk smooth textured skin…over my breasts, around the small of my back, over my hips and around my tight firm ass. Fingers and cocks delved, pushing deep inside me…Oh god…oh god.
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Jessica…or Jess as she was now known as had put herself up for hire….or at least her body was for hire for the purpose of sex. For a set sum, any guy, she hadn’t given thought to a female…another thing she had not considered, could she become bi if requested? The payment of that sum was like a contract…she received the money; they in return received sexual pleasure and gratification, derived from the use of her body. Well Andy and Derrick had paid over that required sum, and now they demanded the “gratification” it seemed the subject was more than willing to fulfil her obligations.
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We had finished up on Andy’s bunk
“Hmmm that’s good, a girl that enjoys her work” said Andy eventually, it was the first words we had spoken… well apart from
“Oh god that feels good”
“Oh shit that’s a nice tight cunt” and the frequent moans and groans
They had been screwing hard for what seemed like hours, I hadn’t kept the time and I wasn’t that interested to be quite honoust
. The bunk had squeaked and squawked. They’d put everything into it…how they did not cum was beyond me, but they held it back…not ready to fill the condom. God what did it take to knock these two cocks over?
“Derrick what about a two-zee” It was Andy
“Hey a two-zee…great idea” derricks reply
I had to wonder what a two-zee was…
“Er what’s a two-zee” I asked
“Awww a two-zee, you’re go love a two-zee”
Andy stretched out on his back, holding his…ahem well that monstrous object in an upright position, inviting me to straddle him and impale myself on it.
Positioning myself over it, my legs gripping his hips, I slowly lower my very wet pussy down the hard shaft. Of course now having had it inside me, my pussy was quite accustomed to its size….but it still felt good, having it slide in. I bounced up and down a few times before Andy bade me stop.
He pulled me down toward him, until my blond hair cascaded over his face, a great smile on his face. The bunk creaked as Derrick came and placed him self directly behind me. Andy’s hold on me tightened. I still did not know what this two-zee’s was all about. I was about to learn.
After a moment or two wondering what Derrick was up to it suddenly became clear….very clear. A finger full of KY Gel was quickly inserted into my ass, and being worked frantically.
“Ohhhh shit no, no” I cried. “Oh no, not there, not up my ass”
A shocked look written across my face, “I’ve never had it there before, never up my ass”
“Never had it up the ass before” they said in unison, both amazed.
“I don’t believe it” said Andy
“A whore who has never had it up the ass…whoow this must be a first” from Derrick
I wanted to pull away, but Andy held me firm.
The fact that I’d never had any cock up there seemed to excite Derrick even further, and his fixation with my ass shot up another whole level.
“Ohhh boy….mmmmm” he purred, his hands running lovingly and lustfully over the soft, but firm surface, a squeeze and a pinch here, a squeeze and a pinch there.
“God this is one of the best, and most perfect ass’s I’ve ever seen….or felt” as he bent toward it and began to kiss it. It was an all new meaning to “Kiss my ass”
I was reluctant to tell them I was new at this game…I’d only become a whore as of tonight. They obviously thought I had a large clientele…let them continue to do so
“Well lucky you Derrick” said Andy adding “You get to take her virginity….at least you know it’s gona been real tight”
“Oh god this is going to hurt” I said
“No…no….well maybe a little….but I’ll be as gentle as I can” said Derrick, continuing to push in more KY Gel, first one finger, then two, twisting and turning the fingers, getting the entrance to open up.
“This always helps babe” he said, now spreading an amount on his own condom covered cock.
With thumbs now spreading the cheeks of my ass apart, lined me up, and I felt the hard head press against my ass, ready for penetration.
Oh god…oh my god.
Derrick applied a little pressure. I grimaced as I felt the first stab of pain.
“Oh god that hurts” I cried
“Ok sweetheart…just relax, don’t fight it…relax”
I tried not to be too tense, and relaxed my muscles. Derrick tried again, more success this time as I felt the head begin to enter. I closed my eyes, and bit on my lower lip.
Yes…yes, I could feel it going in, slow, but definitely moving in.
“That’s it babe…that’s it….ohhh god that’s starting to feel good” he said, encouragingly.
It took but a moment longer, and then whole of his erection was in.
“Well there goes the last bastion of your virginity sweetheart” said Derrick with a chuckle. A few strokes of his cock had me used to it…
With both of them inside they were set up to fuck in unison, and fuck they did, Andy pushing and thrusting upward, and Derrick thrusting my ass from behind…twice the pleasure.
There was a trio of vocal sounds. The guys, grunting and groaning, as they pumped and humped….and me as I screamed and moaned with pleasure…and pleasure it was. The small bunk was under extreme pressure right then, as it creaked and groaned.
Fireworks seemed to explode in my head as I hit orgasm,
after orgasm…then they in turn fired and unloaded into the condoms.
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It seemed the humping was over for the night…I’d served my purpose…well for the time being anyway. Yes I had enjoyed it…but I have to say, I was glad for a respite. I was feeling a little tender down there, it had been some time since I’d been so active….in fact I’d never been so active, mostly one on one dates, and they had been spread apart….not like night after night. Tonight had proved to be rewarding, other that the money that is. All three of us were still naked, no one had made any effort to dress, which made me think t wasn’t quite over yet….just how horny could these guys get?
Derrick had retired to his bunk, laying on his back, propped up against a pillow sipping a whiskey, his er, apparatus quite soft now, compared to what it had been like not too long ago. The waste paper bin now contained two used condoms
I was with Andy on his bunk; my back against his frontal, our legs entwined an arm around my waist, his hand stroked my belly, and occasionally cupped and squeezed my breast. The conversation was more a question and answer, as we chatted and revealed some of our personal things.
They were convinced I had been on the game for some time, that I had the experience and competency of a professional.
I didn’t reveal to them that tonight was my first attempt at it. I’d enjoyed the experience of sharing time with them in the cosiness of their cabin. Walking the streets just didn’t seem my style…good for the young ones perhaps but not for me.
“Ok I’m gona get some shuteye” said Derrick, placing his empty glass on the desk, turning on his side, and presenting his naked ass. Within seconds he was snoring.
It didn’t take much longer and soon my own eyelids felt heavy and I must have drifted off.
When I awoke, I was confused as to where I was…my mouth felt like shit and I had a slight headache. I soon realised the hand that was between my thighs, stroking my pussy was that of Andy…I glanced at the clock on the desk…it said six thirty.
“Mmmmm glad to see you’re awake sweetheart….I was just about to help myself”
I turned on my back, looking up at him, his hair was ruffled, and a whisker shadow across his chin.
“Hmmmm feel this” he said, taking my hand and holding it against a very large erection…what is it you guys call it? A dawn breaker or something…when you wake up with an erection…well Andy certainly had.
Ohhhh nice” I said, jerking the shaft back and forth. “And what do you intend to do with it” I asked, rather impishly.
“Ha I was gona say, don’t jerk me around… but I kinda like the way you jerk me…and besides you know what I’m gona do with it” his reply, and a huge grin on his face. Reaching for a condom, I watched as he rolled in on the hard shaft.
When he slid his hot body on top of mine….I knew exactly what to do this time. I spread my legs as far apart as I could, took hold of it, guided him in “Ohhhhhhh…mmmmm” whoow, that felt so good, and then I clamped my legs tight, holding that huge cock of his firmly between my thighs, using the walls of my vagina to grip the throbbing beast.
His dawn breaker lasted for about ten minutes…he gave it all he had…pushing and thrusting it as fast and as hard as he could.
“Uh…uh…uh” hump, hump, hump, his efforts driving me into the mattress. I turned my head to the left…Derrick was on his back, snoring loudly, unaware that Andy was having one last fuck. A smile drew across my face….you see he too had a dawn breaker, but alas another thing he was unaware of.
Andy’s grip on me tightened, his body went stiff….he gave one last almighty thrust
…let out a satisfied groan, and unloaded into the condom….thank god for condoms.
My time with these two guys was over. I had to get dressed and leave the ship.
Andy smiled as he peered down at Derrick and his erection.
“I can always wake him if you’d like another fuck?” he said.
“Oh god no…no more I have to get going” my reply as I slipped into my panties.
I was still half asleep, rummaging, through the mix of clothes, scatted around the cabin….I must have looked a complete disaster, but at least I had my shoulder bag which contained a minimal amount of essentials for a woman’s well being…some make up and a hair brush.
Derrick grunted, broke wind, and turned on his side, still very much out of it.
Andy gave a chuckle saying “Ok…let’s go….I’ll see you to the main gate”
We stepped into the alleyway, the noises and smells of the ship filled the air, and that boom, boom, boom of the generator. The smell of coffee and food being prepared, suddenly I felt quite hungry, and as we walked the sound of voices getting louder. I remembered the mess room we had passed the night before. As we walked by there was a hush, followed by wolf whistles, and a few rather lewd remarks like
“Hey come and sit on this love”
“Oh I’ve had a longing for you all my life…awoooo” wolf call.
“I can make you a nice big fat sausage”
I just smiled and continued on.
Now I can tell you that short tight skirts, and hi heels are not the combination you want to wear when on board a ship, they are definitely a no, no.
A ship has a lot of, step ups, step downs, and step over’s, which meant I had to hitch up my tight skirt in order to overcome the obstacles.
After running the gauntlet with other crew members, I found myself out on the deck.
It was now daylight, and a morning chill in the air that would soon vanish as the day began to heat up.
Six pairs of eyes swivelled in my direction…the eyes of crew members leaning against the rail….who had been watching the activities on the wharf….but for some reason found me a better option…you can almost feel those staring eyes burning into your ass as you walk away.
First obstacle, a set of steps leading down to another level, I have to say that Andy was the perfect gentleman and went first, to make sure I did not fall….or was it perhaps because I had to hitch up my skirt, reveal to all my bare thighs, and a pair of sightley knickers…well he was in the perfect place to see it all, at the bottom of the stairs looking up, but then he’d seen more than that during our night together. However it drew stares and wolf whistles from others.
Last obstacle was the gangway, hitch up skirt once again, two steps up, then the walk down to the wharf….click….click….click, the sound of my hi-heels.
Now back on tela-firma, I chanced a look back up, and the six pairs of eyes had swollen to at least a dozen, watching as I walked away. It was very much like seeing birds perched on a fence post or high wire all in a row.
Andy chuckled, and not one to miss an opportunity, slid his arm around my waist…in turn I slid mine around his…now this really would have a few green with envy and their imaginations running wild….I’m sure the words “If only” were upon their minds.
Passing the watch house the watchman gave a wave and a knowing grin.
We said our farewell’s with one last passionate kiss, to the accompaniment of more whistles.
I found my car still in one piece, no dents, no scratches and all four wheels still on it.
Eventually reaching home, I threw my keys on the coffee table, I was buggered….I’d give my usual coffee shop visit, and my daily job search away for today, all I wanted to was sleep, but first a nice hot soak, in a scented bath.
The light on my answer phone was blinking… I pressed.
First new massage; it said
“Hi mom….just wanted to give you a call and see how things were, don’t want you to worry about the uni fees…I can always defer to next year…help us get something together….I’ll call back later….love you mom”
My son…well he didn’t need to worry, mom had the money…his education was very important to me.
Second new message; there was a long silence, but I know someone had been on line, but for whatever reason decided not to say anything.
I shrugged and said to the phone, “Yeh oh well please yourself….see if I care”
Another of my family, Gaz….my faithful cat, had heard mom was home, and like all cats, his first thought was feeding time…in fact I think it was his only thought….no not really he’s great company, now rubbing around my ankles, purring
“Ok sonny Jim let’s get you fed”
Once I’d settled him with a bowl of fresh meat and a bowl of milk, I decided it was my turn
The water in the bath was hot, and scented as I eased my body into the water.
“Ohhhhhhh…mmmmm” god it felt so good.
I just lay there enjoying the moment…I was rather reluctant to get out.
Now all nice and clean and fresh again, body fluids and smells removed and all dried off…still naked I slit between the clean sheets and in a matter of seconds was sound asleep, although sleep was filled with all sorts of dreams, or nightmares, walking streets, being chased by men…lots of men, every alley I sought refuge in had a guy in it beckoning me to come.
I could hear a bell somewhere…like a fire alarm bell, it grew louder and louder…then I was awake, but the bell was not in my dream…it was my phone.
Eyes still weary and half asleep, I went for the phone, fumbled it and almost dropped it.
“Hello” I said, still waking up
“Jessica…or should I say Jess?’ The voice was that of a man and had a heavy accent.
“Yes” I replied, some what hesitantly
“This is Victor Alexandrov”
Suddenly I was wide awake, wasn’t this the guy who was a…pimp…god what did he want, with me?
“Well Jess….may I call you Jess?”
“Er yes…yes” I stammered into the phone
“Good…well Jess you’ve been a naughty girl….working places you should not be working….I think we need to talk….I’ll be in touch”
“Er what are you talking…….” But I did not finish, I realised I talking to myself, he’d hung up.
I lay back on the bed clutching and staring at the phone.
“Oh god….what did Victor Alexandrov want with me?”
…………………………..to be continued