Chapter 7
Friday - Different Strokes
Some many men, and so little time
NOTE TO READERS:
This is Chapter Seven of a novel in nine chapters. It is the story of a young woman attending a training retreat for the world's oldest profession. We respectfully request that you read the chapters in order, as this is an actual novel, with thirty seven characters, seventeen of them having sex with each other. So, reading the chapters in order is important in experiencing the complete story. Following the novel's nine chapters, there will be nine or more appendices. Each of the appendices tells the back story of one of the women in the novel. The appendices are written in the first person, as they are all told in the women's own voices. And they can be read in any order. Please enjoy, and we look forward to your comments.
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The next thing Lacey was aware of was light seeping through her lethargic eyelids. Turning her head to the nearby window, she realized it was the morning sun. She reached behind her back to see if Trevor was still there - but no, he wasn't. Fully opening her eyes, she rolled over and felt the empty space behind her. It was cold.
Sitting up and rubbing her eyes, she glanced at the bedside clock. Ten minutes to seven, wow she thought, I have time to wash my hair. She checked Trevor's side of the bed again. He was gone and must have left sometime during the night. But she appreciated that he had at least covered her with a blanket before he left. Swinging her feet over the side of the bed, Lacey grabbed the blanket one more time and held it to her cheek, checking for any last scent of him.
The room smelled of sex, but there wasn't any discernable smell of Trevor. Lacey knew these were all one-night stands, and she understood why. But as she staggered to the bathroom and flipped on the shower, she couldn't help but reflect on the night before. Sitting on the toilet, waiting for the water to get hot, she felt a tinge of regret for not having a long-term relationship. However, flushing the toilet and stepping into the steaming shower, she kept telling herself, at least for now, this was her chosen lifestyle, and that there would be plenty of time for her to settle down when the time was right.
With the shampoo rinsed from her hair, and the conditioner freshly applied, Lacey reached for her razor. Standing on one leg at a time, she quickly raked her pink Gillette Venus, up one leg and then the other. She hadn't shaved in several days, and it felt good to remove the stubble. She made a quick pass of each underarm, but to her surprise, they weren't all that bad. Then with her hand still soapy and the shower raining down on her back, she ran her fingers across her coochie. Still smooth as a baby's bottom, she thought to herself. The full wax she'd gotten at The Pretty Kitty before she left LA was holding up very well. It hurt like hell when the technician ripped the pubes from her tender young genitals, but it was worth it. It had been over a week, and there wasn't the slightest sign of regrowth. Smooth as a baby's tush, she said again to herself.
But, as her hand lingered in that lovely region between her legs, she thought back over the last several days. How Sam so sweetly made love to her that first night, after the scheduled handjob. How Will had failed to do the same after she'd given him such an amazing oral massage. And how Richard was the only one to actually spend the night with her during their campout, and then, of course, there was Trevor. Probably one of the most amazing lovers she'd ever had. But the fascination with her butt hole still bothered her. She realized that if she were going to indeed be a success as an escort, she'd eventually have to submit. But for the time being, as she wasn't even a full-blown adult, she felt comfortable remaining a virgin, in at least one hole.
As Lacey walked into the lodge, she was starving. Her usual smoothie just wasn't going to do. Spotting SimΓ³n refreshing the buffet, she asked, "SimΓ³n, can you make me a poached egg?"
Looking up, he was surprised that Lacey was asking for a hot breakfast. "Of course. What would you like with it?"
"Toast," Lacey said. "Crispy toast. Two poached eggs on top of crispy toast."
SimΓ³n quickly disappeared into the kitchen as Lacey moved to the coffee bar. "You must have had an exhausting night?" Vicky said as Lacey sat down with a steaming cup of coffee, rich with cream and sugar.
Lacey, slowly stirring her coffee and sipping it from the spoon, just smiled.
"Other than at the campout," Lauren said, "I've never seen you eat a hot breakfast."
"Or drink coffee," Vicky chimed in. "You must have really had a grueling night."
Now holding the cup to her lips, Lacey just smiled. Before she could answer, SimΓ³n placed a plate of poached eggs, on crispy sourdough toast, in front of her. The plate also included two strips of crisp bacon, which Lacey immediately picked up and brought to her lips. "Oh, it was good," Lacey said with a smile. "But you know a girl should never kiss and tell."
The girls all laughed. "TouchΓ©," Marcia said, who was also sitting with them and was one of the girls that always ate a hot breakfast. Marcia was one of the oldest girls at the retreat, and Lacey considered her the older and wiser member of the group.
As they all finished their breakfast, and after Lacey had cleaned her plate, Nina stepped to the front of the room. "Ladies," she said. "Yoga starts in ten minutes. So, if you'd finish your breakfast and grab a mat. We're meeting out on the grass this morning." Everyone had their tops on during breakfast, but as they assembled outside, one by one, they all pulled them off and laid them next to their water bottles. Seeing that everyone was going topless, Lucinda pulled her top off as well. The mountain air was chilly, and there was a slight breeze, but if the girls could stand it, so could she.
Lucinda put the girls through the usual poses, and for the first time, she didn't add any new ones. And though she held many of them longer than usual, for Lacey at least, the workout was getting easier and easier. Lacey just assumed it was because she was getting in shape and promised herself, that after the retreat, she was going to continue with the daily exercises.
When the gong sounded to signal the beginning of meditation, all of the girls quickly moved into the
lotus pose
without being told. Nina, who always watched from the side, smiled as she knew the routine was simply becoming a matter of daily habit for the girls. If there was one central principle to Nina's entire philosophy of life - it was self-discipline.
Thirty minutes later, the gong sounded again, this time to close their daily introspection. As the girls opened their eyes, standing before them were Nina, Lucinda, and a woman they had not yet met. "Ladies," Nina said as the girls unfolded their legs, but remained seated. "I'd like you to meet Nikki Guzman. She is a personal fitness coach with Curves Gym. The girls all politely applauded, welcoming their guest.
"Curves Gym is a women-only gym and spa that has several locations throughout Southern California," Nina explained. "And Nikki is with the Ontario location." Lacey wondered why we needed a personal fitness coach, as all the girls at the retreat were already in pretty good shape. And besides, Lucinda's daily yoga sessions were already whipping their asses. But again, Nina had always been right, so give her an open mind.
Nikki was also topless. And with Nina and Lucinda standing beside her, all three of them bare-breasted and with their hands on their hips. They looked like some kind of all-girl superhero trio. Nikki was a tall brunette with her hair pulled back into a single ponytail. She was probably five foot, eight or nine, very deeply tanned, with a couple of tattoos, and an unbelievably well-toned body. She was muscular to the point where she had a visible six-pack abs. And added to the fact that she had petite and tight breasts, it gave her an almost masculine appearance. But with a figure to die for, and a very noticeable
camel-toe
visible in the crotch of her skintight boy shorts, she was clearly all female.
"Thank you very much," Nikki said. "I know Lucinda and Nina have been keeping you in great shape. And I also know what a workout yoga can be." She paused as the girls all nodded in agreement. "Yoga is great for improving flexibility, cardiovascular health, and general wellbeing. But it misses a few exercises specifically targeting sexual dexterity and enjoyment."
Nikki surveyed the faces of the girls. Some nodded their agreement, some just sat waiting for instruction, but there was a unanimous air of curiosity among them. Nikki raised her hands and said, "If you would please all stand."