In the 3 weeks since Tara started working at the flat, business had exploded. Their name was finally getting known around the area. They adverts in the paper's and on the Internet seemed to be working, as was word of mouth, happy punters seemed to be telling their friends to drop by.
The 3 girls had working more or less flat out, and were now constantly on at Ross to employ a fourth. Rose had also told him it was time to take on another girl, she could see how tired the 3 of them were. Beth and Sian were working 5, 12 hour shifts a week, Tara 4 to fit in around her studies. They could easily afford to take on a fourth girl.
That weekend, Ross was out with a few of his mates in Whitley Bay. The 4 lads that were out all knew about their new business, they had now given up trying to keep it a secret. Sian and Tara were working that night, with Beth taking a rare weekend off.
By 9pm, all the lads were pretty well served, and were now talking about visiting the flat. For once, Ross declined as they were all now pretty wasted. Ross had his eye on other things anyway. He hadn't yet acted on what Sian had said about him being able to sleep with other women, he was seriously tempted tonight though. Sian and he hadn't had sex for 3 weeks now, purely down to her tiredness, and wanting a break from sex after doing it all day. He had a chance tonight.
Ross had exchanged a smile with a woman from a group of girls they had been drinking near in 2 of the bars. They were out for a friends 30th, Ross knew that he could pull this girl if he wanted, she was making it pretty clear that she was interested in him.
After a couple more pints of Dutch courage, he went over to talk to her. The woman was in her early 30's with blonde bobbed hair. She had a nice shape, smallish breasts but slim and sexy looking. She was wearing a tight black dress that didn't leave much to the imagination, the skirt barely covering her bum.
"Hi, I'm Ross." He said, not really knowing what to say to her. "Having a good night?"
"I'm Alison." She said, looking a bit more confident than Ross was. "We're having a laugh, but we always come down here to drink when it's someone's birthday. It gets a bit boring after a while!"
"So you're local then?" He continued.
"Yeah, I live in Whitley." She replied.
"So what do you do do for a living?" Ross asked her. He wasn't really sure how to chat up a woman anymore, it had been 10 years since he'd had to!
"I'm a hairdresser." Alison replied. "I hate it. Crap money and only 1 day off a week. I'd love to run my own salon one day, it's just so expensive though. That's the only way to earn proper money in that game. What about you?"
Ross had anticipated that she would ask at some stage, did he come clean or tell a lie? Time for a snap decision.
"You probably wouldn't believe me if I told you!" He said, in the end deciding to go with the truth. It wasn't as if he was looking for a lasting relationship anyway. If she ran a mile, so be it.
"Tell me." She said. "I'm intrigued now!"
"I run a Massage Parlour." He said. "With my wife, here in Whitley."
"You're taking the piss, right?" Alison laughed.
"No, I'm serious!" Ross said, pulling out their business card.
Alison looked at it with a shocked expression on her face. She believe him now.
"How did you come to do this?" She asked after a couple of moments to take it in.
"Well, my wife and I were both made redundant." He started. "With no money coming in, she decided to start working in a massage parlour to pay the bills."
"Jesus! Go on." Alison replied.
"After a few months, the people who run the house decided to charge the girls more to work there." He explained. "So to cut the story short, we set up our own place, treating all the girls much better."
"And how is it going?" She asked him.
"Pretty well." Ross said with pride. "We don't take huge amounts from the girls and still earn well, we're not as greedy as some are."
"And does your wife still work there?" Alison asked him.
"Yes. She does." Ross answered. "She wants to cut her hours down though. We're going to take on a fourth girl."
"Does it not bother you, you're wife sleeping with so many other men?" Alison asked.
"Not now." Ross said. "It did when we first talked about it, but by the time she started work, I'd got my head around it."
"I don't think I could cope with that." Alison said.
"Not everyone can." Ross told her. "Most couples wouldn't be able to entertain the idea, but we've got on fine."
"Good for you." Alison said. "So does your wife know that you're out here on the pull tonight?"
"Who said I was on the pull?!" Ross said, teasing her a bit.
"Oh come on!" Alison came back. "I know what your after."
"Oh do you now!" Ross said. "So am I going to get it?"
"Buy me a drink and I'll let you know later!" Alison said, giving him a smile.
Ross went to the bar and signalled to the lads that he would be staying with Alison. For the next hour they chatted and flirted, drinking until the bar finally closed.
"So will you come back to my place then?" Alison asked him. "I haven't had a man for a while, I could do with some fun. And don't worry, I'm not the clingy type, I won't be after you phone number or anything!"
Ross smiled and took her arm, heading outside to the taxi rank. Within 5 minutes they were back at Alison's flat, a tidy little place on the 2nd floor of 3.
Once inside, they couldn't keep their hands off each other. They kissed passionately in the hallway, caressing each other as they did. Alison soon had her hands on Ross' firm bum, squeezing it as their tongue's entwined. Ross started to unzip her dress, also feeling Alison's bum, squeezing and rubbing her cheeks. He slid the dress down over her hips to reveal a gorgeous body. Her thong barely covered her pussy, her bra barely containing her pert tits.
They couple stumbled into the bedroom, Alison now pulling at his belt, helping him out of his jeans. Ross' cock was now straining, his bulge now looking like it could burst through his boxer shorts any second. Alison felt his 7" length and kissed him again, nearly devouring him as she did. She needed this fuck urgently.
Ross guided them onto the bed and slipped off his pants to reveal his erection. Alison rubbed his cock as they continued kissing on the bed, stroking his balls, running her fingernails over the taut skin. Alison moved her head down to his cock, taking the tip of it into her mouth, flicking her tongue quickly over his tip.
Alison took her time pleasuring him, she clearly enjoyed giving head like this. She slowly sucked him, being careful not to make him come yet. She needed his cock inside her first.
Ross guided her head off him when he could feel himself coming, also desperate to fuck Alison. She quickly took her knickers and bra off, throwing them off the bed.