"How was yours?" I asked Mickie as we arrived back in my new penthouse followed by Matt, Hannah, Paula, two other twenty-somethings Jenny and Lucy, plus the black guy I mentioned earlier, Tony.
"Lovely guy. Nice dick too, actually, although not that pretty and told me he loved me. He actually proposed!"
"What did you say?" asked Paula; more interested because she was actually engaged to a regular of hers, although she obviously shagged other men and women, and once he'd shagged Hannah.
"No, silly," she replied. "He's booked me again next week, though. Might get myself a place like this."
"There isn't many around," I said, putting a couple of bags full of food and drink up on the kitchen worksurface as everyone did; except Mickie who was a little small and delicate and could only manage one, and except Tony, who could do about four. "I'll put you in contact with my estate agent, he hooked me up."
Everyone bar Tony went to the living area; two huge black leather sofas and a 50" LCD HD Ready TV screen. He came to me and smiled. "Hey... any chance of getting in on your website?"
"Absolutely," I replied. "You'll be popular, if what I hear is true."
He watched Paula bare her breasts to the group and Mickie begin to suck on them. "Unzip my fly and find out for yourself."
In moments, he was hard and had his foot-long fat cock out of his pants. He was largely unsuccessful because rich clients couldn't keep him for long because his knob, after a while, became a serious issue in the sack. It was because of this that after a year in the game, he'd made about 20% of what I could.
In one of the bags were a few packets of condoms, and I took one out before getting my cock out and feeling a muscular and hot black guy suck on it. Before long, I had a go at sucking his, and it was so difficult, before long I had to give up to save my jaw. But it didn't end there.
Most of the guys just watched TV and chilled, but as Paula began sucking Matt's dick, I stood behind Tony, bent him over slightly and began fucking him whilst jacking him off with both my hands as just the one wasn't big enough. I pulled out just before I came, and as we were both backed, sacked and cracked (i.e. bald down there to make it all look nicer for clients), we had no pubes to spunk into. However, I spunked on his face, he spunked down my throat and we got into the shower with Jenny (a 24 year-old blonde with pretty big tits and a very innocent face) before snogging passionately against the cubicle wall (me and Tony, that is).
After drying off, Tony was in the bedroom with Matt and Lucy -- a 28 year-old hottie with a pretty slack pussy after ten years on the game that was perfect for Tony's knob -- as I had Mickie and Hannah helping me choose cars to fill in my own private underground three-car car park. Obviously, I had the MG, and the old Ferrari I wanted to get transported from Cockfosters, so that only left one place, and this was quickly filled by a Maserati Quattroporte 4.2 V8 Executive GT Auto 4dr costing me £93,782 once I'd ticked a few options packages, and tax and insurance set me back £5,123 for the year.
It was another hundred grand that had left my account, but it was all good because I was still more than suitably minted and my bookings for tonight looked very handy in terms of money that would be pouring into my account, even if the standard of looks was poor.
I returned to Cockfosters at five to meet Elizabeth, and ask her how her English classes were coming along. She said they were great, and I believed her; her grammar was getting better and her vocabulary was slowly increasing. Fortunately, some things had remained the same; Elizabeth's beautiful naked body and bedroom prowess.
"Dinner afterwards?" she asked, riding me on the bed of the house I was soon to sell.
"Can't. I have clients. Tomorrow, what about lunch in my new penthouse?"
"Sounds great," she groaned as I groped her fantastic arse and she began to come to her climax. "Ooh fuck, yes! Yes! Fuck! Oh yes," she smiled, falling off me.
"You learnt that quickly," I chuckled, kneeling up by her face and breasts and handing myself off.
"Me and the lady tutor get on well," she giggled, reaching out and grabbing my cock. "Let me."
She grabbed it and sat up slightly to start sensually sucking me off to spunk hard down her throat. One thing I knew, she was giving me a fantastic blowjob, but the next thing I knew, I opened my eyes an hour later to see Emma rising up from my dick, licking her lips.
We kissed, before she groaned, quickly licked her fingers and put them to her clitoris. I looked down, and there was a female head at her naked pussy; female hands on her naked tits. There was Mickie; licking Emma out passionately whilst getting wet on the feeling of that cunt on her tongue.
I had spunked hard in Emma's mouth, and she had swallowed, but I was soon hard, horny and ready to go after just minutes of snogging her and stroking her titties with my wet knob.
Emma turned around, sitting back down on Mickie's mouth and continuing to be licked out, whilst I instead lay on Mickie, licked her breasts and pushed my bare cock inside her before slowly shagging her unprotected.
"I never knew you were into girls, Emski," I panted, leading her downstairs as Mickie and I prepared to go out for our bookings. Tonight, Mickie had agreed to start her week away with her ten million pound client, and had been told that by tomorrow morning, she'd be in Paris. Thankfully, she had a passport, so this wouldn't be a problem.
"I wasn't before, but there was this party at the maisonette after you left... some of the hockey guys came over. I was in the bathroom with this girl, can't remember who because I didn't know her, and she just starts touching me up. Next thing I know, we're having sex, and we've been doing it about two or three times a month since. I still prefer men, but... Mickie was cute and very, very good at licking pussy."
"So I've heard. Listen, tonight will be my last night for about a week, so are you up to anything?"
"Afraid so, Martin and I are back in Flitwick for then, sorry."
"That's cool." I opened the front door, and we snogged. "Tell him I said hi."
She grinned mischievously, gave me a quick flash of her boobs, and then left.
It was true; I was having a week off to concentrate on my property business. Tomorrow, a load of things would arrive for Vera's old house, so I'd be in the little study with a laptop keeping an eye on her bits at the auction. I hoped I might get more than fifty grand, but it was all going to charity anyway, so it wasn't like I was seeing a penny for more than two hours.
Clients I had had to defer got their chance tonight, the rest being informed I would not be available until next Saturday night. These clients were largely unattractive, but still quite rich, and in a bit of a blur of a night in which nothing exciting actually happened apart from the fact I came twice, I earned fifty grand in cash from each of the eight clients. I was a bit bored throughout, one client was hairy (a woman... yeah, I know, but what can you do?), but it was four hundred grand. And I really couldn't complain about that.
Mickie sent me a text as I bade farewell to my last and probably best client -- some guy who actually gave me a handjob as he fucked me -- saying she was in Paris and on the banks of the Seine. The guy was very sweet, they'd had sex a couple of times, but she was promised the high life for a week in exchange for accompanying him to some business meetings in Monte Carlo from tomorrow onwards.
