I strolled into Clyde's and ordered a pint of porter from the bartender. I took a long sip before looking around and spotting my buddy James.
He'd asked me to meet him after class for a drink or two. I'd known James since high school. We weren't best friends or anything but we went out drinking occasionally, less so recently as he just had a kid.
"Hey, thanks for meeting me," he said as I slid into the booth.
"Of course man," I said. He nervously wiped his palms on his pants, slick with condensation from the glass.
We talked about school and sports for a while. He complained that Kelsey still wouldn't have sex with him and it had been four months since the baby was born.
Then, about halfway through the second pint he said, "So money's been pretty tight since we had the kid and all."
"I bet," I said, nodding.
". . . and I was sorta wondering . . . if you, maybe, needed another girl? You know for your brothel?"
I chuckled at the word brothel. "Wait. What do you mean? . . . do you mean Kelsey?"
He nodded, taking a big gulp of his beer.
"You're serious?" I asked, blown away.
"Totally."
"Is money THAT tight?" I asked.
"Money is pretty damn tight . . . but honestly, part of it is I've always fantasized about seeing her be with another guy. I've asked her before, but she would never go for it."
"Hmmm . . ." I said staring into my beer. "And she's on-board with this?"
"Well sort of. She said she only wants to give handjobs and blowjobs. Is that a problem?"
"I don't know. I guess not."
He let out a deep breath.
"Are you sure about this?" I asked.
"Yeah."
I shrugged. "Alright. If we do this . . . she needs to know that I'm in charge. She doesn't get to pick which guys she feels like jerking."
"Okay," he nodded. I took another sip from my beer.
"She'd take home half of what her customers paid. So twenty for each handjob and 50 for each blowjob. More if a guy wants to cum on her or in her mouth. Are either of those issues?"
He shook his head.
"You still really wanna do this?"
"Uh-huh."
I chugged what was left of my beer. "Alright. When would she want to start?"
"I'm not sure. Let me run home and talk to her. I'll give you a call right away."
"Yeah, sure," I said. James got up and paid his tab, before adjusting his erection and quickly walking out of the bar.
Shortly after I got home James called and let me know that Kelsey was up for tonight. She showed up about Seven. She was wearing a pair of blue jeans, sneakers and a tee-shirt.
Kelsey stood about 5'4". She had long brown hair that ended just below the bottom of her breasts. Kelsey's breasts weren't big, but looked good on her slim, fit frame. It was hard to believe she had just had a baby four months earlier. She looked like she couldn't be far from her pre-baby weight.
She also had a smile that was to die for, but unfortunately I knew from experience that catching a glimpse of it was an all too rare occurrence.
"Where's James?" I asked.
She just stared at me for a few seconds. "Taking care off the baby."
"Oh, of course," I stammered.
Jess and Stacy came out from the bedroom and greeted her with enthusiasm. Kelsey accepted the Vodka-Seven they poured her without returning any of their enthusiasm. She shrugged and nodded blankly as the girls tried to convince her she might actually enjoy herself a little.
Before long guys started arriving. Kelsey stood there as Jess and Stacy flirted and teased the guys while I handed out some drinks.