It also be continued and have added chapters. This story could fit into a few different categories and future ones might end up in those.
All characters are 18 and up.
Hope you enjoy!
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I wake up and rub the sleep from my eyes. After getting home well past midnight and going to sleep I woke up at about 11 in the morning. Hating the taste of my breath, I get up and brush my teeth. I think about what happened at Mom's job... and my new job.
I can't believe that this is happening
I think. After showering and getting ready for the day, I walk downstairs and Mom is sitting at the kitchen table, wearing short shorts and a white tank top. She looks over the top of her laptop and asks, "So... have you thought about what you're going to do?"
I nod, "If this will pay for me to go away to school, then of course I'm going to do it!"
Mom sighs, "It's your choice. I guess we'll both be working there full time then."
"You don't sound happy about that." I say.
Mom nods, "I'm not. I started doing it so I could have a chance to get out on weekends and have some fun. It didn't help that I made decent money for it either. But you doing it too..."
I sigh, "It's not like were hookers or something like that."
Mom gives a small smile, "True... but this isn't what I imagined either of us doing. I guess if you made up your mind you need to call Amy."
"Yeah, I should tell her that I'm accepting her offer." I say. Mom gives me Amy's phone number and I type it into my phone. Going back to my room, I press dial and the phone begins to ring. On the third ring, the phone is picked up.
"Amy speaking. Who's this?"
I respond, "Hi Amy, its Jess."
Amy sounds excited at my voice, "Hi Jess. What did you need?"
I sigh, feeling butterflies in my stomach. After a second pause I say, "I've decided to work there full time."
Even though I can't see her, I can picture Amy smiling at this news. "Great! You going to start tonight?" She asks.
"Yeah." I respond.
"This is amazing! You're going to love working here! Now listen... I have to go. See you later!"
Click.
I stare at my blank phone screen for several seconds before I ask myself, "What am I getting myself into?" I spend the rest of the day wondering about what was in store for not only tonight, but also the nights after this one.
Finally, Mom comes into my room. "Ready to go?" She asks.
I nod, "Yeah. Time to get started working for my education." I stand and follow Mom to her car and get in. The two of us make small talk on the length of the drive. Finally, we reach the wooden fence with the gate. Mom drives through, waving hello to the same guard as the night before. He waves back and we pass through the gate. Several minutes later, we are walking into the office.
Walking in, we are greeted by Amy, wearing a skimpy red dress that hugs her body tightly. "How are my two newest employees doing tonight?" Amy asks.
Mom and I both respond, "Pretty good. You?"
Amy smiles, "I'm great. Gwen, you're in the main building tonight, showing Jess some of what goes on there. That okay with you two?"
"Yeah, sounds good." I answer, walking over to my locker and putting my stuff in it. Mom nods, doing the same as me.
Amy motions for me to go into a changing room, as Mom heads into another. I drop my clothes and put on a similar white dress as last night. This one hugs my figure and really shows off my body. It is very low cut, almost to the point of being ridiculous. Despite wearing this dress, I feel exposed. I walk out of the changing room and see Mom standing there in a very similar dress, waiting for me.
"You look great!" She says, smiling.
I return the smile, "You too."
"Ready to get going?" She asks.
I nod and as Mom leads the way out of the building, Amy says "Have fun and work hard you two!"
Once we are out of the building Mom asks, "How are you feeling about this?"
I sigh, "I'm a bit nervous."
Mom nods, "When I started here, I felt the same. Just remember, you can say no to people's requests. Just do what you're comfortable with." I nod and we make the rest of the short walk in silence. Mom grabs the door handle of the main building and asks, "You ready to start this job for real?"
I give a nervous smile, "As ready as I'll ever be."
Mom tugs the door open and motions for me to go inside. As I pass her, she gives me a playful, light spank. "Just have some fun. This isn't some minimum wage job where you have to hate it."
Mom walks past the bar, where the same naked redhead woman smiles at me. I return the smile, still finding the overt sexuality here a little off putting.
I guess I'll just have to get used to it
, I think, following Mom behind a small black podium. The podium has the layout of the room on a digital screen with tables numbered and a category labeled
Call List
.
Mom explains, "It's our job to make sure the clients are seated in a table or booth. Sometimes we get asked to provide
entertainment
. Everything you do is voluntary and there is a walkie-talkie here if you need to call security on a guest." Seeing my nervous look, Mom adds, "Don't worry. The people allowed in here are all decent... and very rich."
"So do we make tips?" I ask.
Mom nods, "Yeah. Entertaining guests is probably the best way to make them."
I nod in response, not feeling any less nervous. Mom and I wait for someone to come in. After what seems like an eternity, a middle aged couple walks past the bar and come up to the booth. It is a man and woman, both Hispanic and clearly spend a lot of time working out. The woman is dressed in a tight crop top and miniskirt. She has large breasts and a toned, hard body. The man is wearing black jeans and a tee shirt. They smile at Mom and I, who in return, both smile back.
"Welcome to the showroom at Hilltop Manor! I'm Gwen and this is my... this is Jess. We will be your hostesses tonight."
The woman nods and in a pleasant voice asks, "Can we have a booth please?"
"Right this way." Mom says, leading the man and woman. I follow her, and then the couple follows us. I can feel their eyes examining my body from behind, but I don't turn and look. We cross the room, and lead them to a booth. They sit across from each other and Mom asks, "Will that be all?"
The man nods. The woman smiles at me and says, "For now..."
Mom smiles, "Well if you need anything, there's a call button on the table." She gestures to a small button built into the wall of the booth that I had not noticed before this.
The woman smiles at me, "Great!" Mom and I walk away, and get back to the podium where we started. We repeat this process several times. Sometimes for a couple, sometimes for individual women. In no time, the room is fairly full and people are beginning to mingle with one another. Many go to the bar for drinks, keeping the petite redhead busy.
Suddenly, the screen on the podium lights up. I look at it and see that a booth has called us. "Want me to get it?" I ask Mom. She nods, trying to figure out where to put a pair of very pretty blondes. I make my way across the room, squeezing past several conversations, before reaching my destination. It is the table with the middle aged Hispanic couple. "You called?" I ask.
The woman smiles at me, "Yes and I was hoping you would be the one to answer. Can you do something with me?"
"It depends on what you want me to do." I answer.
The woman nods, understanding, "Can you go grab a small vibrator from the stage and bring it back to the table please?" She asks.
I nod and smile, "That is something I can do!" I walk away, feeling her eyes once again look over my body. I walk up to stage next to one of the dancers. She is twirling around a pole, teasing some of the closer audience members. I kneel down into the side of the glass case and pick up a small black bullet vibrator. I bring it back to the couple and hold it out for her to take.
The woman looks at it and smiles. "That's perfect! Now... this is where you might say no..."
What does she want now?
I think. However, I say, "Just tell me and we'll see."
The woman nods, "I love being a little more... dominating shall we say. Would you mind using it on yourself?"