Cathy Pt 03

"Trisha, your place is amazing." Cathy said as they walked into Trisha's flat. "It must cost you a bomb."

"Rent's not bad actually." Trisha replied before heading into the bathroom.

"Really? How much is 'not bad'? If you don't mind me asking?"

Trisha handed Cathy a new toothbrush. "Darling, you look beat! Teeth then bed. We'll talk in the morning. Ok?"

Cathy was tired. Very tired after the day's activities.

"Sure. Yes. Which room will be mine?"

"Take your pick. That one or this one." Trisha answered while pointing out the two vacant bedrooms. "Imogen can have the other one."

"Who is Imogen?" Cathy asked.

"Aunt May not told you? Typical. Ok. Imogen is a new girl Aunt May knows. Arriving Friday sometime. Coming up from Portsmouth."

Trisha then thought for a few seconds. "Or is it Plymouth? Not sure which. Just somewhere with lots of sailors apparently. Now, teeth and bed."

A few minutes later, Cathy was in bed. A nice, soft comfy bed. Within seconds, she was asleep.

"Morning!"

Cathy stirred groggily. "What - what time is it?"

"About nine." Trisha replied. "Brought you tea. One sugar right?"

Cathy's eyes finally became focused. Looking up from the comfort of her duvet, she saw a naked Trisha standing by the bed holding two steaming cups of tea.

"Perfect." Cathy answered as she slowly sat up. Cathy had slept naked also, as she always did.

Trisha put a cup on the nightstand nearest Cathy then walked around the bed, put her own tea on the other nightstand, pulled the duvet back and got in beside Cathy.

Cathy looked at Trisha.

"Oh don't worry." Trisha said with a smile. "I'm not gay. Just like being naked. Hope you don't mind?"

"No. Not at all. I'm the same." Cathy said. Then she reached for her tea.

They sipped their tea in silence for a minute or two.

"So. This place ..." Cathy asked, remembering her question from the night before.

"Oh yes. Well it's rented of course and the rent's not bad as I said."

"How much?" Asked Cathy.

"Six hundred a month. How much is Sharma charging you for one of his hovels? A lot I bet?"

"A hundred a week. Plus bills." Cathy replied solemnly.

"Fuck!" Trisha said with disdain. "Well, here you'll pay less. Even less when Imogen arrives. We'll split everything equally."

"Are you sure? Do you need anything now?" Cathy looked around for her bag.

"We'll all discuss it. Saturday seems best. Now. What are your plans for today? After a nice soak in the bath of course."

A bath? Oh heaven!

"Back to Aunt May's I think. But I'll need to get my things from the bedsit first and return the key. Are you sure you want me to stay Trisha?"

"Fucking right I do! You can't stay there anymore. You belong here with me. And Debbie and Jenny live just across the way. So we're all close. Sisters facing the world together! It'll be fun, don't you think?"

Cathy could only agree.

"Who do you rent from Trisha?"

Trisha grinned. "A really cute guy called Jamie."

Trisha saw the look on Cathy's face.

"And no, I don't service him to get a discount. Jamie is as gay as the day is long. He's really cute. You'll like him. He's been where we are or were close to. Back when he was younger."

Trisha took another sip of her tea, then continued.

"Grew up in poverty. Couldn't have been easy for him, but he has this knack with figures and such. Made a packet on the markets. Don't ask me how he does it, but he buys places like this and rents them for much less than he could get going through rental agencies. He's what you would call a Good Samaritan for working girls, and guys I guess, like us."

"Well I'm glad he does. This is such a lovely place. A palace compared to where I am now. Was. Sorry." Cathy said, genuinely astounded.

"Mind if I come with?" Trisha asked. "Keep you company? Help pack your gear up?"

"Not much to pack. Just clothes and some papers. Not many clothes though, if I'm honest."

Trisha put down her empty cup then threw back the duvet.

"Hey! It's cold!" Cathy shrieked, making a grab for the duvet.

Trisha laughed. "Stay put while I run the bath.

Trisha then looked at Cathy, sizing her up.

"We're the same size I guess and I have plenty of clothes. You can borrow some things if you like."

"Are you sure? That would be fabulous. Thanks Trisha. For everything."

"No probs. We're all together now." Trisha then laughed again, and struck a pose. "The-Four-Female-Sex-Loving-Musketeers!"

Cathy laughed too as Trisha disappeared into the bathroom.

An hour or so later, Cathy and Trisha arrived at the bedsit.

"God! This place is a dump!" Trisha exclaimed as Cathy opened the door.

Ten minutes later, they left with all of Cathy's belongings in a sports bag that Trisha had brought along.

"Not fucking sad to be leaving this shithole!" Cathy said when they emerged back onto the street.

Ten minutes after that, a confident Cathy walked into the food wholesalers from where Sharma ran his dodgy empire from. Without speaking, Cathy walked up to him, handed him the key then turned around and walked away, leaving him staring at her in bewilderment.

Cathy didn't care. She knew he would have some other poor individual waiting to take it over.

"Now what?" Trisha asked.

"I really need to put some credit on my phone and go to the bank to change my address and pay in some of this money. Don't want to be carrying around too much." Cathy replied.

"Don't you have an app?"

"I do. But it costs a fortune to use the data."

"Well, we have wi-fi at the flat so that should make things easier for you." Trisha stated.

"Really can't thank you enough Trisha." Cathy said with genuine feeling.

Just under an hour later, Cathy and Trisha were sat in a coffee house. Cathy had paid and she was happy that she could now afford to do so. She also had credit on her phone now and she'd put some of what she had earned yesterday into her bank while giving them her new address.

Sipping her favourite, Cappuccino with a shot of vanilla, she watched as Trisha texted Aunt May.

"About time!" Trisha exclaimed as she read Aunt May's reply. "All the Baltics are in today so there's no rush for us. We can just chill and give our 'Little Ladies' a well deserved rest!"

"Our what?" Asked Cathy.

Trisha smiled and pointed at her groin. "It's what Aunt May calls it. It's cute. So it's kinda stuck with us all."

"Oh! I see!" Said a giggling Cathy.

They sat in silence for a minute or two, just sipping their coffees and watching the world go by.

"About tonight?" Cathy asked. "Jenny said something about a girlfriend experience..."

"Ah yes. What do you want to know?"

Cathy thought for a few seconds. "What do you do when you're upstairs?"

"Again, it depends on the client. But as Jenny said, it's more intimate. Most just want to kiss and cuddle. Take things a bit slower before the action starts. Some I call 'doubles', meaning they can cum twice. Those I like to suck off, without condoms, first. But that's up to you. Though I make sure they wear them when they fuck me. Jenny and Debbie are the same. You'll get to know which ones in time. Imogen as well if she wants in."

Trisha took a sip of her coffee.

"They get longer. Forty-five minutes. Obviously they pay more, it's £150 before Aunt May's cut."

"How much is that?" Cathy asked.

"Twenty percent. Did Debbie not say this to you?"

"No. Not her fault really. Things were a bit rushed yesterday."

"That they were!" Trisha conceded.

"Was that a normal day or was it just busier like Aunt May said?"

"Busier than normal for a Wednesday. Not sure why. Hell of a first day for you though. Are you sure you're ok sweetie?" Trisha, like Aunt May and Jenny yesterday, asked, showing concern.

Cathy laid a hand on top of Trisha's. "Yes thank you. I'm fine. Better than fine if I'm honest. Are you going to Aunt May's later?"

"Of course, but later. We have shopping to do first!"

"Shopping?" Cathy asked. "For what?"

"I can't believe I got all this stuff." Cathy said when, after two hours of shopping, she dumped the bags on her bed.

"Never underestimate the value of charity shops!" Said Trisha in reply. She had also brought a few things for herself.

Cathy pulled a pair of jeans from one of the bags. "These look new! Like they've never been worn!"

Trisha's phone beeped.

"I'll put the kettle on while you make a start putting that lot away. Tea I presume?"

"Yes please." Cathy said as she tipped out the contents of one of the bags.

Cathy could now see why Debbie and Jenny had become working girls. She had her life back. And she was getting sex! Lots and lots of sex! This gave her confidence, which in turn, gave her control. She had money to buy things like clothes and make up. But most of all, she had friends. Like minded friends who would be there for her. And of course, she would be there for them as well.

Trisha returned with the tea and an hour later, everything had been put away.

"Thanks for helping Trisha."

"No problem." Trisha replied. "You've got some really good stuff there Cathy."

Cathy closed the wardrobe doors after casting yet another long look at all the 'new' clothes hanging there.

"What time do you want to get to Aunt May's?" Cathy asked as she turned to face Trisha.

"About four I think or just after. Don't want to do too much. Especially after yesterday."

"Will that be all right?" Cathy asked. "Won't Aunt May be expecting us earlier?"

"No. It's fine. Anya and the others are all in. Debbie as well. Jenny's taking a day off. Maybe I should as well. Going to be busy tomorrow. Friday's always are. But I'll text or talk to Aunt May later to check on things."

Cathy still felt a little guilty for not working and it must have showed on her face.

"Cathy, some advice if I may. The temptation, especially at the start, is to work every hour possible. I know, I was the same. But you need to rest. Take time for yourself or you'll be burnt out before you know it."

Cathy took Trisha's advice on board. "Are you sure it'll be ok though Trisha?"

"Of course. And Aunt May will insist on it. What are you doing on Sunday?"

Cathy was surprised at the sudden change in direction of the conversation.

"Aunt May's again I suppose but as you said, depends how it goes. You said Fridays are busy. I'm guessing Saturdays are as well? Why?"

Trisha looked coy. "There may be, if you want to of course, a little job on the side."

"Is that allowed?" Cathy asked, again looking worried.

"Of course. What we do with our free time is up to us. Sundays can be pretty quiet anyhow."

Cathy was now intrigued. "Ok. What do you have in mind?"

Trisha paused for a few seconds. "Ok. There's this guy, Tim, an ex-client and he's ..."

"Ex-client? Is he your boyfriend? Sorry to pry." Cathy asked, interrupting Trisha.

"No. Just an ex-client. He had to move away with his work. Comes back every now and again. Anyway, he's in town Sunday and he was wondering if we could meet."

Why is she telling me this? Cathy thought.

"Go on." Cathy urged.

"Ok. Well, he's bringing a friend and he wants me to find someone to bring along, so I thought of you."

Cathy smiled. "It does sound interesting."

"Wait till you hear the rest." Trisha paused for effect. "They want us both together, in the same room at the same time."

Cathy stared at Trisha, her eyes wide in surprise.

"How much?" Cathy asked, echoeing Debbie's negotiation with Aunt May yesterday.

"£200. Each! Not bad for an hour's work, don't you think?" Trisha said with a wide grin on her face.

Cathy had never done anything like that before. But then, she'd never done anything like yesterday before. But that was the old Cathy. She felt the tingle return.

"Set it up Trisha! Sounds like fun!"

Trisha whooped with glee and hugged Cathy firmly.

Just after four, Cathy and Trisha arrived at Aunt May's.

"Afternoon darlings!" Aunt May said warmly. "How are you both today?"

"We're good Aunt May. Thanks for asking. How's it been today?" Trisha replied.

Cathy looked around at the empty reception area.

"Was busy earlier but it's quietened down for a while." Aunt May answered. "Who is upstairs tonight Trisha? You or Debbie?"

"I am." Cathy said in response before Trisha could answer.

Aunt May nodded. "Good. I'm glad. So sorry about yesterday. Was really hoping to ease you into working here."

Just then, a strikingly beautiful blonde walked in the office.

"Off to now go see Andy. See you soon." The blonde said with a heavy foreign accent.

"Oh! Before you go..." Aunt May said, stopping her. "Anya, meet Cathy. Cathy, this is Anya."

"Hi." Said Anya as she gave Cathy a warm hug. "Nice to see you."

"And you." Cathy said, returning the hug. Then with a cheeky grin, added "Say Hi to Andy for me."

Anya grinned as well. "Will do." Then she was off.

Aunt May was business-like again. "As I was saying Cathy, it's quiet now and maybe it will be tonight. Tomorrow and Saturday will be a different matter. Trisha knows this so this is for you mostly. I will probably need all of you on both days, so I must insist that you take rest breaks after every two clients. At least fifteen minutes. Longer if possible. It will be a long couple of days."

"Of course. It was a bit hectic yesterday." Cathy agreed.

"Thank you my dear." Aunt May said, nodding.

"Do you need me at all tonight Aunt May?" Trisha asked.

"More than likely. Sorry. Olga and Tatiana have to go at six."

"Sure. No problem. Do you mind if I show Cathy upstairs while it's quiet?"

"Of course. Please do. Take your time. But make sure you both eat something before the fun starts." Aunt May smiled then scribbled something on a notepad before tearing the sheet off and handing it to Trisha. "Here's the list for later."

Trisha took the list and quickly looked at the four names. She gave Cathy a knowing smile.

"It's nice up here." Cathy said as her and Trisha stood in the upstairs room. Trisha had shown Cathy the door, which was next to the main entrance to Aunt May's and the intercom system the clients would use.

Cathy noticed that the bed was bigger. A king size compared to the standard doubles in the rooms downstairs. There was also a small bathroom which contained a toilet, a sink and a shower.

"Got your stuff ready?" Trisha asked.

Cathy lifted the tote bag she had brought with her. "All here."

The bag contained condoms, femfresh wipes, shower gel, some mouthwash and a couple of bottles of water. Aunt May supplied the condoms for downstairs only.

"All set then." Trisha said. "Anything else you need to know?"

There was one question that Cathy thought she should ask.

"You said you sometimes blow them without condoms..." Cathy said. "I'm ok with that but what about STI's?"

"Ah! Glad you brought that up. For the clients to get on the 'upstairs' list, they have to provide a clear up-to-date STI test or whatever. Aunt May knows what we do. Doesn't approve of course, but accepts that it does and will happen."

Cathy nodded. "Should I get one? I mean, I blew Andy yesterday without a condom."

"Probably best too, even though Andy's ok. There's a clinic near us. I'll show you where it is tomorrow if that's ok?"

Trisha handed Cathy the list.

"Now remember, only buzz them up if they say the name that's on the list." Trisha stated.

Cathy looked at it. The first, at 6pm, was called Mike. The others, Jeff, Joe, and finally Paul, would be there at 7, 8 and 9 respectively.

"Are there always four?" Cathy asked.

"Yes. And they have to give Aunt May at least twenty-four hours notice and hope the time slot they want is available."

Cathy was looking forward to this. She had been all day. To be making love, or very close to making love, instead of just fucking with the clients. Cathy again felt her body tingle.

Cathy stood naked waiting for the first client to buzz the intercom. When it did, it still made her jump a little.

"Hi. I'm Mike for the 6 o'clock."

"Come on up." Cathy said excitedly and pushed the green button as Trisha had instructed.

Cathy's body was in full tingle mode now.

Mike was in his forties. Still handsome Cathy thought as he entered the upstairs room. He was dressed in chinos, a V-neck T-shirt and a dark grey suit jacket.

"Cathy. Pleased to meet you." Cathy said once he'd closed the door.

Mike's eyes widened and he smiled as he took in Cathy's naked beauty.

"You are so beautiful Cathy." Mike said, complimenting her as he first handed her the money then began to undress.

Mike was a gentleman. He was gentle, caring and undemanding.

Cathy was in her element. Kissing was an important part of sex for her and for what seemed ages, that's what they did. Kissing and cuddling as his hands explored her body.

The way he sucked her sensitive nipples as he gently fingered her slit sent Cathy into rapture. Cathy's first orgasm swept over her as his fingers probed inside her.

Mike allowed Cathy to come down from her orgasmic high, kissing her tenderly before gently pushing her head down towards his erection.

Cathy took him in her mouth and slowly began to pleasure him. Up and down his length, her lips and tongue worked their magic.

Cathy moved to kneel between his outstretched legs, keeping his cock in her mouth. For several minutes more, only the sound of gentle sucking and Mike's moans and sighs of pleasure filled the room.

"I need to be inside you now please Cathy." Mike finally said.

Cathy lifted her mouth off his cock and she saw Mike reach for a condom.

"How would you like me?" Cathy asked, smiling.

"You on top please. I'd like to watch you if that's ok?"

Cathy was soon on top riding him. It was slow and sensual. Cathy loved the way Mike was looking at her.

"Play with yourself." Mike instructed. "I want to watch you cum."

Cathy suddenly felt self-conscious. This she only did in private. Just her and her fingers.

But slowly, her hand moved between her thighs as he'd asked her to. Her body was on fire it seemed. Every nerve ending was alive with energy.

Cathy rocked her hips forward and backward on Mike's cock as her fingers excited her clit. Another orgasm was fast approaching. Mike reached up to cup her generous breasts and as he gently kneaded them, Cathy came.

"FUCKKK!" She screamed as her orgasm engulfed her body.

Still in the throes of her orgasm, Cathy felt herself being turned onto her back with Mike quickly sliding back inside her pulsating pussy.

Male lust took over. Mike began to fuck her, eager for his own release.

Cathy was in heaven as she clung to him. Above her, Mike's breathing became laboured as he thrust himself in and out of her tight, silky pussy. As he approached his own orgasm, his face screwed up with effort as he sort to fuck her for as long as he could.

Mike came with loud grunts, filling the condom with his cum before collapsing on top of her, drawing in massive gulps of air.

Finally, Mike rolled off of Cathy and lay on his back to finish catching his breath.

"Amazing! That was amazing!" He said, turning to look at her.

"Yes it was. Thank you." Cathy said gratefully.

Mike leaned over and again, kissed Cathy tenderly on the lips.

As Cathy watched Mike get dressed, she knew she'd just had the best fuck of her life. No-one, not even Gerry or Adam and definitely not that shit Dylan, had come anywhere close to making Cathy feel the way she did now. Maybe Gerry and Adam would if they booked her for some 'upstairs' playtime, but Cathy also liked how they had fucked her. It was separate and different from Mike's lovemaking.

Cathy decided that she wanted to keep them separate. She would enjoy both worlds. Downstairs for fucking, upstairs for lovemaking.

And more of the same was to follow. Her next two clients, Jeff and Joe, gave Cathy what she wanted. There were differences of course. Jeff, after the lengthy kissing, cuddling and gentle sucking of his cock, asked, nicely, if he could fuck her from behind. With Cathy kneeling on the edge of the bed, a standing Jeff fucked her until they both had a mutual cum.