As I nervously knocked the front door I glanced around again. It was dark, raining slightly and the street was empty, but even if someone had been passing or were to see me leave I was pretty sure that I wouldn't be recognised. I'd driven halfway across the city to an area where I didn't know anyone, and now I was outside the address I'd found online.
The door was opened from the inside and in front of me in the dim hallway stood a woman in a short red dress, bare legs and slippers.
"Yes, love?"
"Hi, um... are you still open?"
"We are. Come in."
She turned and I walked after her, closing the door behind me. She climbed a set of stairs and as I followed her up, I could see a set of black panties underneath her dress which she made no effort to hide. Her ass was shapely, and it excited me a little as I watched her go up.
At the top was a well-lit large landing, much neater and tidier than I'd expected - actually, what had I expected? - with a couple of chairs and a mural of the Playboy logo. There were also 4 or 5 closed doors leading to other rooms, my guide opened the furthest one and invited me in. On the other side was a large bedroom with a double bed, a small sink and a long mirror that ran along one wall. She pointed at the bed and said in a gentle tone: "Sit down, love".
Now I could get a good look at her for the first time. She was about average height, maybe mid-30s with bobbed light brown hair and lightly tanned skin. She wasn't thin like a model but had a good figure, which I could see clearly as her dress was maybe a size too small, and her bra and straps were visible underneath. She was certainly attractive, and when she spoke she smiled and sounded friendly:
"So you've already had a good look at me. I'm Heidi, I'm here for the next two hours and so are the other two girls here today. I'll send them in to say hello."
Heidi left the room and I was alone, giving me time to gather my thoughts. I was still nervous, but this had gone more smoothly than I'd thought it might, and the house felt safe. I didn't have time to think much more because another woman had entered.
"Hi, I'm Joanne, how are you today?"
Joanne was a taller black woman with dark ebony skin, maybe early 40s, with frizzy shoulder length hair and green eyes. She wore only a matching set of elegant cream underwear, and as I looked at her she giggled with a girlish voice, put her hand on her hip and gave me a couple of quick twirls so I could see all of her. She was slim, leggy, but with a larger than expected bust, and immediately I knew I had a difficult choice to make. Heidi had been sexy and interested me, but now there was competition.
"Anything you want to ask me, love?"
"Um, not that I can think of. You're very pretty."
"Thank you! Well if you think of anything after I've gone just ask for me!"
Again there was only a short gap after she'd gone before the last girl walked in. Sam was younger than the other two and equally friendly during our brief chat but I simply didn't fancy her. I was learning quickly that in these situations you need to make snap decisions with your gut, and was still weighing up the merits of the other two ladies when she asked a question:
"So I'm the last girl, darling - which of us would you like to spend some time with?"
"I think I'd like to see Joanne please."
"Of course. One minute."
Pretty quickly the door opened again and Joanne came back in, smiling a little. I just sat and smiled back, not really knowing what to do next so she spoke first:
"Thanks for choosing me, love. What's your name?"
"Hi again, I'm Daniel."
"Nice to meet you Daniel, and you know I'm Joanne. You'll learn a lot more about me soon. Have you been here before?"
"No, it's my first time."
"OK, no problem. Well I'm all yours - what would you like? 30 minutes or an hour?"
"Umm... Can I have an hour?"
"No problem. That'll be Β£60 if that's OK? Do you want anything extra?"
The last question was delivered with a wink. For the first time since I entered the room I felt nervous again, because this was new to me and I was only partially certain of what she meant. I stuttered slightly:
"Um, what's on offer?"