(A very special thanks to Shiree for making this a better read)
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It took her some time to adjust back to the daily routine of the Club. The girls were all around her, wanting to know all about her customers. The word had got round that she was entertaining the powers that be. No one had been allowed near her during her days of appointment. Now they wanted to know all.
"Which ones are the better Nikki baby ... the democrats or the republicans?" teased Rita as the other girls broke into a chorus of giggles and laughter.
"Aww c'mon, give her a break, the men are democrats or republicans only up there between their ears ... but down there they are all the same, and I bet Nikki dear here gave their down there her very best services," came a voice from behind. The girls broke into fits of laughter.
Nikki kept a straight face although she was smiling inwards. Little did these girls know that she had been with her husband all these days. Well, what they didn't know would certainly not harm them. Ignorance is bliss they say.
Life soon went back to normal and Nikki found herself once again at the Lounge. But not for long. She was soon back in her boudoir with an accountant who lost no time in undressing her and then taking her on all fours on the bed. In the days to come the accountant was followed by a lawyer, then a shop keeper, some single while some married with family waiting back home. The days passed away one by one but there seemed no sign of anything unusual taking place.
Nikki opened her legs a bit wider and began applying the cream she had borrowed from Gloria. Her last customer had turned out to be a veggie lover. She had to spread her legs wide and then take in a cucumber then a long slender brinjal and other assorted vegetables inside her pussy while the guy sat on a chair placed directly in front of her, letting him have a full view of the proceedings. This had left her feeling a little uncomfortable. The word got around in the morning and Gloria had come by with the tube.
Eva opened the door and stuck her head in. Nikki shut her thighs immediately and pushed the tube under the bed. If Eva saw her applying the cream, she would immediately call for Dr Ambrose, and she was in no mood to entertain Dr Cadaver.
"Nikki, Ollie rang up just now. He wants you to meet his wife Amy tonight," she announced with a wink, and then shut the door. Nikki took a deep breath. Things were moving at last.
She looked at her watch. She had time on her hand, and she was going to use it to her fullest advantage. Nikki stepped out of her boudoir right on time looking like a model from a fashion magazine. She wore a sexy black evening dress with a deep plunging neck line. It fell from her shoulders, barely covering her boobs, and crossed behind her back. A diamond studded golden open heart necklace hung from her neck.
She had expected to meet Ollie in the limo but was surprised to note that she was going to be the only occupant, other than the chauffeur. Nikki shrugged her shoulders nonchantly and made herself comfortable as the limo picked up speed. She lit a cigarette and stared thoughtfully out of the window. Eva had said that she was going to meet Amy, Octopussy's wife and business partner. By all accounts it seemed she was something special ... and yes she was bi. This was going to be her first lesbian experience and she was a bit apprehensive. Ollie would also be there, so by the time the night was over she would have fucked both the husband and wife. She flushed as she realised her panty had become moist, perhaps an indication that her body was looking forward to this first experience. Yes, another experience ... another romp in the bed ... one more satisfied customer and then it would be back to the Club.
She really didn't care though. This really surprised her when she looked back to her initial days in the Club. She had rushed headlong into this, her love and concern for the safety of her husband had blinded her to all other outcomes. The stream of men taking her body ... no her Tom's body every night had shocked her. She had become depressed as the reality of her decision took its toll on her body and mind.
Perhaps seeing her husband back safe changed all that, and the fact that although he did not approve of her decision to join the bordello in search for him, nevertheless his love for her had not diminished even after becoming fully aware of all the facts about her life in Greenwood Country Club. He knew she could be stubborn at times and as facts stood before him, her contribution in his rescue by far outweighed that of all the department guys with their loads of paraphernalia. It was she who had found him out and then sent across the message. She had done everything she could to get her husband back; this had made him love and respect her even more ... and he was going to get even with the people who had caused so much distress to his love, to have forced her to surrender her body for satisfying the hunger of the savage animals that visited the bordellos.
Her mind came back to the present. The limo turned into a driveway and in the distance she could see the palatial residence of Ollie and Amy Meyer.
Amy was waiting for her at the steps. Nikki looked carefully at the woman as she stepped out of the car. Amy was tall, taller than Ollie by a couple of inches, with a well maintained body. Her brown hair was professionally cut about her shoulders giving her the look of a successful businesswoman. As Nikki stepped forward, Amy's richly painted lips broke into a welcoming smile, the satisfied look in her blue eyes indicating her approval of Nikki. The dress she wore was a striking arrangement of blends of blue silk which highlighted her eyes. Amy was bare to the slope of her breasts; you almost expected to see the edge of her areolas. Her broad shoulders, breasts and narrow hips accentuated her beautiful figure and when she turned, the slit of her dress showed her slim, toned legs.
"Hi Nikki dear, I'm Amy," she said in a controlled, confident but at the same time welcoming tone. Amy hugged her tightly. Nikki could smell her fragrance. Her warmth quelled her fears. Nikki hugged her in return.
"Ollie has spoken a lot about you," she continued as she led Nikki into the living room, hand in hand. As though on cue, Ollie entered with drinks for both the ladies. He gave her a perfunctory kiss and then settled on the other side of Nikki.
"So you wanted to become an actress?" asked Amy with a smile.
Nikki realised that Ollie must have repeated her story to Amy. She nodded her head and once again reeled off her carefully rehearsed story of her life. Amy listened to her attentively, putting in a question or two every now and then. Nikki thanked her stars that she and her friends in her office had prepared a proper storyline, something that was plausible but at the same time difficult to verify, after all there was no dearth of fresh, innocent faces in tinsel town. She now realised that it was high time she did a bit of questioning also.