Mrs Mary J Stevens Pt 03

Mrs Mary J Stevens Part3

Jim had now graduated and was working for a large engineering company about 50 miles away. They decided to marry in a civil ceremony soon after Mary graduated. Mary had very little contact with her mother or father since she went to Uni. Her mother was turning out to be as much of a tart as Mary had been. She had slept in the beds of most of the important names in London society and was currently living on the private yacht of some Greek shipping tycoon. She discovered that the reason her father had taken little interest in her was that during a big argument when she was still at primary school her mother had told him he was not in fact her father at all, and she had got herself knocked up during a gang bang at a party. Mary's biological father could have been any one of 8 men, including a Lord of the Realm and his chauffeur. Mary didn't bother to invite either parent to the wedding.

Jim came from a fairly big family and so Mary found herself being walked down the aisle by Jims Uncle while Jim's sisters and a couple of close friends (and ex Uni whores) acted as bridesmaids. Jim's brother was best man. The wedding reception was held in a golf club close to Jim's parents' house. They spent their honeymoon in the South of France and Mary returned to the UK with her new husband and freshly pregnant. The baby, a girl, was named Jane, after Jim's Grandmother, and Mary's middle name, and was born without and drama on time. Two years later she was followed by a brother, Gerald, named for Jims Dad. Their family was now complete.

Now they started to run into trouble. Mary had to be a stay at home Mum looking after two children under school age. Jim was working hard and was in line for promotion, but that would be a year away at least. They were still managing to pay their way, but only just. There was no reserve in case anything broke down and needed replacing. This could not go on. They had a serious conversation. Mary could get a job, but child care would take up most of her earnings and they would be very little, if any, better off. Jim was already doing what he could. There was little left to economise on. They hardly ever went out as it was. Mary suggested a solution. She could sign on as a high class escort at an agency in the city. She could arrange to work Friday night and over the weekends when Jim was home to look after the kids. Just one or two jobs a week would be enough to get them out of the rut they were in. Jim had accepted her whoring when they were at Uni, so why not do it again for a while? Jim agreed it was a possible solution although he didn't relish the idea. He had hoped those days were behind them both. After throwing around other possible solutions, they concluded that Mary returning to part time escorting was the best way of getting the most money for the least disruption. The following morning Mary made a phone call.

Mary was invited for interview at a rather posh apartment block in the city centre. She was met by a well-dressed middle-aged lady who welcomed her in and sat her down to tea and cake. Mary had dressed conservatively but in her best dress. She needed to impress, and she did. The lady asked if she knew what would be required of her. Mary told her she had spent almost 3 years working her way through Uni by these means. The lady told her that her agency catered to a high earning high class cliental. That she had a degree from a good university, was still young and could dress well were all plus points. Her experience also counted in her favour but the lady told her that they worked very differently here.

They only accepted clients that could be checked out before a booking could be made. No cold phone calls from goodness knows who. The appointment would involve a certain amount of seduction, no wham, bam, thank you mam fucking like in the old days. She would be given a pager which would only be activated during the hours she agreed to work. However, she was to be available at any hour of the day or night during that time. She would be contacted by the pager giving her a location and time to meet the driver, what to wear, and how long the appointment would last. She was expected to be well groomed and very well dressed. All finances were done in advance by bank transfer so she was not expected to handle money. She was to arrive on time make sure the client had the time of his life and leave with him wanting more.

Mary was asked how she felt about working with 2 or maybe 3 girls on the same date. These dates paid a premium. Likewise what were her views in sex parties where she might be expected to service several men, perhaps as a gang bang? These events also paid a premium. Mary had experience of multiple partners back in the days of Ali and his "family", so that was no problem. Likewise, Ali's friends sometimes brought their own girls to the house so she experience with 3sums, 4 sums and more sums. Even limited girl on girl action. The lady had been told that Mary was the mother of 2 children. She asked if Mary would undress and display her body. Mary was happy to do so and was not in the least embarrassed Mary had recovered her body shape very well after her pregnancies and showed no evidence of them by the way of stretch marks or saggy boobs. Her bust size had grown to a generous 44DD and the lady nodded in appreciation of what she saw.

Mary was told that she would be paid £350 per hour, or part of an hour, with extra for parties, gang bangs and overnighters. She would be driven to the event by the agency driver and collected the same way. No more back door and fire stairs. To provide privacy and security, she would be directed to drive her own car to a car park, or shopping mall. She would be collected by the agency driver and taken to the venue. She would be returned the same way at the end of the date. The client knew this was to happen which added to her security. Her neighbours would never have to see her leaving her house in the company of a strange man not her husband. Jim would be required to sign a disclaimer stating he was well aware of what she was doing and that he had no objections to it. This was to prevent any comeback on the agency should Jim turn out to be unaware of Marys new job, and get upset enough to cause trouble. Jim read and signed that evening. The lady agreed to take Mary on for a trial period of one month and they both agreed on Mary's availability. She was now "on call" from 20.00 hrs on every Friday evening until 0600 hours the following Monday morning.

They shook hands and Mary left to go home and tell Jim the news. Mary returned the next morning with a small flight bag containing a selection of underwear and evening dresses with their matching accessories. She was returning the signed disclaimer from Jim and was to be have photos taken for the agency album. She was posed wearing a variety of dresses, underwear and swimwear combinations, but no nude or topless shots. She was given her pager and was now ready to go. The lady told her that while she might be paged on her first weekend it was unlikely as the clients needed to know she had joined, and most would want to see her photos before making a booking. So it proved. Mary spend a nervous weekend waiting for the pager to go off, but it stayed silent. Once or twice she checked it to make sure it's battery hadn't died. Jim was almost as nervous as Mary was and tried to keep her calm. She couldn't even have a stiff drink as she would have to drive to the pickup point. Even sex between them was off the table in case she should be paged during a session. She could not present to a client having been freshly fucked by Jim..

The second weekend the pager went off just before midnight on Sunday night. It said "West Street Mall 2 am. Evening dress. 2 hrs appointment. She rushed to shower and change. She had her "working clothes" ready and chose matching bra and thong set, stockings suspenders and strappy high heeled sandals. She took her evening bag, already loaded with lube and condoms of various sizes. Jim kissed her good luck as she threw her wrap round her shoulders, and she was off. Traffic was light that night and she made it to the pickup point with 10 min to spare. The agency car and driver was already waiting. The driver, a large well-built black guy called Dave smiled. He knew she was new to this and tried to put her at her ease, telling her what he knew about the client. Dave was ex-soldier and was ready to act as bodyguard should it be necessary. He said that in his 3 years with the agency he had never had to step in to save a girl from harm.

She arrived at a city centre hotel, was dropped at the door and told to go to room 512. Dave was to phone the client and say she was on her way up. Mary made it to the correct floor and as she approached the door, it was opened by a rather handsome man not much older than her. He kissed her on each cheek and spoke with a French accent welcoming her to his room and asking if she would like a glass of champagne. She accepted gracefully.

So began her second period as a whore. Maybe now a high class call girl, but a whore none the less. After her 2 hours she phoned her driver to say she would be another half an hour. She was working on her own time now as only 2 hours had been booked and paid for, but he had a nice cock, and was very accomplished in his use of it. He had taken her several times in different positions and places around the room. His oral skills on her were amazing and she wasn't sure if he was paying for her, or she should be paying him. He was taking her bending over the bed as she called her driver to say she would be late for her pick up.

After he had finished, producing an amazing orgasm for her on the way, they showered together and he had her again in the shower. All in all an amazing evening. She must have pleased him as he gave her £100 as a thank you for the extra time. A little before 5am she walked out of the hotel with the biggest smile on her face. Dave took her back to her car and she got home a little before Jim had to get up for work.

Jim never asked her about her dates, who she was with, what they did or anything about it at all. This was her job. She went to work, then she came home. If he was good at his job he could expect promotion and so earn more money. If she was good at hers, the Lady would put her on a higher hourly rate for a more exclusive client base. She would also bring home more money. That's all there was to it.

That day was a slow one for Mary. Looking after a baby and a child at the "terrible twos" stage, was hard, but she managed that day without losing her temper. She even managed to prepare Jim's dinner, but as soon as he was home she went to bed for some well-earned sleep. The next morning she was back to normal, even able to give Jim "a quickie" before he left for work. She checked her on line banking and found £700 had been deposited in her account by "International Trading Co". Her fee from the agency. That night, she gave Jim the best sex she was able to do pampering him and showing her love for him as best she was able to. Jim was not unappreciative at her efforts.

Friday evening she turned on the pager at 8 pm and it went off almost at once. The message said "High Street Car park 11pm. Cocktail dress. 2 hours appointment". She wasn't as ready for this as she thought. She rushed to shower and dry her hair, she dressed in a black underwear set with a half cup strapless bra. Next were black stockings, with a suspender belt matching the rest of her underwear. Over this went her off the shoulder cocktail dress, again in black. The dress was four inches above her knee, not slutty, but it showed off her sexy body to the best advantage. Black court shoes with a modest heel finished the ensemble. Again she arrived at the pickup point in good time, and her driver was waiting. This time he filled her in on escort/driver etiquette. Last time she was half an hour late, so he had to sit around waiting for her. No big deal, but they both knew she was earning a big tip, so should it happen again, she was expected to pass some on to her driver to compensate him for the inconvenience. Normally, 20% of her gratuity was expected. Mary agreed that was fair and stored that away for future reference.

The appointment was at another high end hotel in town. Mary was given a photo of her date, told to remember what he looked like and leave the photo with the driver. She was to meet him in the bar. Again, the date went just as planned. Mary and her date spent an hour dancing to the live band in the bar, and drinking non-alcoholic cocktails. They then retired to his room for an hour of gentle loving sex. She was more than satisfied when it was over. She phoned the driver from his room just before she left and was picked up 10 minutes over time. Having given her date full measure of his booked 2 hours. There was no tip this time, but the driver said a ten minute over run was almost expected to encourage return business. Mary got home a little before 2 am, showered, and went to bed. Jim was asleep but woke as she got into bed. He said nothing, but turned to her, rolled her onto all fours and fucked her from behind until they both came hard. It was far from the first time she had enjoyed two men inside two hours, and she enjoyed every second of it. She was beginning to love this job.

Sunday just after lunch the pager went off again. Main St car park. 3pm. Sun dress. No underwear. 1 hour appointment. This was a bit different. She prepared herself and left with plenty of time to drive to the pickup point. The driver collected her and took her to a large house in a gated estate on the edge of town. She rang the bell right on time. The door was opened by a butler. "Please come with me madam" was all he said. He took her upstairs to a large bedroom. Knocking on the door, he entered and announced "The lady has arrived sir".

Mary entered the room and the butler left closing the door silently behind him. The client turned out to be a rich industrialist. He told her he was sorry that this had to be rushed, but he had an important appointment in Holland and had to leave for the airport sooner than expected. As he spoke he was lifting Mary's sundress over her head. He looked upon her body, naked except for her shoes and whistled softly in appreciation. He then took her straight to bed.

She was home again by 5pm ready to make Sunday dinner for the family. Jim smiled as if she was home from a trip to the shops. They never talked about the job. She had earned over £1000 for her weekend work. The next 2 weekends followed much the same pattern, she opened a special bank account for her earnings and kept it well away from her family finances. It was their emergency fund. She kept a little in her own purse to buy treats for the kids, maybe a better quality if food or an occasional bottle of wine, but the family still existed on Jim's salary. They did at least now have a buffer in case anything went wrong in the house.

By the end of her probationary trial period, Mary's bank account had £4500 in it. Mary was called to the office. The lady interviewed her again and asked her how she thought she had done. Mary was honest with her. She thought she had done Ok. She was a little overawed by the clients at first, but was getting used to the opulence and wealth they displayed. The lady said she had received excellent feedback from the men who had chosen her. She was happy to make her employment permanent if Mary wanted to continue. Mary was more than willing. The deal was unchanged, but Mary would be subject to a 6 monthly performance review. The lady told her that the son of one of her regular clients was soon to be married and he was sounding out the agency to provide "entertainment" for the stag party due in a few weeks.

Whoever took the job would be expected to pretend to be a stripper, but would in fact be expected to have sex with the groom and as many of the stag party who wanted. There were 8 guests attending. This was a 4 hour booking and paid £500 per hour irrespective of how many of the guests had sex with her. A substantial gratuity could be expected if she performed well. Mary thought for all of 5 seconds and agreed to the job. She was already feeling the warm glow in her pussy and a tingling of her nipples. The truth was that ever since she met Ali and his family those years ago, she loved and adored sex. She craved different sexual partners and needed penetrative sex like a junkie need a fix.

This job was a little different from the others because her driver, Dave, the well-built ex-soldier accompanied her in to the stag party to ensure her safety by acting as minder. Mary did her stripper routine to the music Dave brought for the prepositioned sound system, and once naked but for stockings and shoes she swayed over to the groom, dropped to her knees and unzipped his trousers. His dick was exposed to the cheers and cat calls of the other guests. He had a good sized dick and Mary thought the bride would be a more than happy lady come her wedding night. Mary sucked on his dick for a while and then looked up at him with doe eyes and asked him if there was anything else he would like to do with her. Cries of "fuck her and go on Justin, do her came from the others. Justin needed no further advice and took her on a couch with the others calling out their encouragement.

Once he finished in her, Mary asked if they could move the party to a bedroom. The told the others she was there for their enjoyment and the only rule was that condoms were mandatory. Dave stood by to make sure they followed the rules while the eight stags and the groom took turns with her, took her anally and double teamed her. At one point she had one in her mouth, another in her pussy and a third in her ass while she was playing with two other cocks, one in each hand. It was a wild night, but there was no rough stuff, Dave saw to that, just sex, sex and more sex.

Towards the end of the evening Mary asked Dave if he would like to have her as well. A broad smile broke out on his face and he undressed to join the throng. Dave's physical presence caused the others to pull back and he had Mary to himself. His long, thick blue-black cock (didn't I mention he was from Tonga?) slid in and out of her for a full 10 minutes before he came in his condom. Mary had enjoyed the stags, but Dave's performance was outstanding. She would have him again if the opportunity arose, just for the enjoyment of him.

Mary and Dave left with a £500 tip between them. Dave said that as she had given him sex as well, he was happy with just £100 and she should have the remaining £400. Mary arrived home about 2 am Sunday morning to find Jim in bed fast asleep. She slept in on Sunday. There was nothing more from her pager that weekend. The lady knew she would be heavily used and would need recovery time before she would be ready to go again. Jim brought her breakfast in bed around 10 am and kept the kids entertained until she finally came down around lunch time. On Monday morning when she checked her on line banking she was gratified to see a deposit of £2,000 had been made.

During the remaining months until her review Mary made a little over £19,000 by working weekends only. Jim and she now had a good emergency fund should they need it. Jim's promotion had also come along and he was now bringing home a much improved salary. To be honest, Mary didn't need to prostitute herself any more. Jim and she discussed it and she decided to call it quits as of her 6 month review with the lady. The lady understood and told her if ever she changed her mind she was welcome back. On the way home from her last job she asked Dave to take her to his place where the two of them enjoyed a long goodbye fuck session. Dave was sad to see her leave, but not as sad as Mary was.