Wife Becomes A Prostitute Chapter 2Julie making big money.
Meeting with the madam was very pleasant. She was impressed with my college studies in the School of Business and thought I could mix in easily with business people.
Ms. Burnham said, “I have a simple assignment for you to see how you react to one of my regular clients. This will be a test to see how well you perform. If I receive a good review, then I’ll probably have more work for you. Mr. Weller is having a party for some business people at his home tomorrow evening. He is a widower and will probably want sex. Mr. Weller will tell you what to do when you arrive. He will pay me, but you will make about $2000 for the night. Mr. Weller doesn’t mind paying that amount because he charges it off to company expenses. Are you interested?”
“Yes, very much.”
“Alright, dress in a sexy looking cocktail dress that will show a lot of skin around your breasts. A limo will pick you up about 8 PM to take you.”
The limo picked me up as scheduled and let me out at Mr. Weller’s front door. The butler led me to a large room where several people were standing and conversing with drinks in their hands. The men were dressed rather informally with sport coats and no ties. The few women were dressed in pretty cocktail dresses. The butler got the attention of a man I assumed to be Mr. Weller The butler suggested I go to the bar for a drink. I no sooner had a drink in my hand until Mr. Weller greeted me.
He said, “Make yourself at home and mingle. I’ll talk to you later.”
A young man about my age started a conversation with me. He commented, “I haven’t seen you here before. Which company do you work for?”
I didn’t know what to say, but responded, “I’m a friend of Mr. Weller, so thought I would stop in for a drink. Who do you work for?”
“Oh, I am employed by Mr. Weller. He is a great guy.”
As the evening wore on, I noticed Mr. Weller was talking to a man at least age seventy. What little hair he had was very gray. The two of them disappeared for a little while, then Mr. Weller came back alone. He came over to me.
“Are you enjoying the evening?”
“It’s been very nice so far and I’ve talked to several people.”
“Probably you noticed me talking to Mr. Barnard. He is the CEO of a large company. My organization has several contracts with him and have more pending.”
I looked around, then said, “I saw him leave with you, but didn’t come back.”
“Dear girl, he noticed how pretty you are. I told him you came by yourself and not attached to any of the men here. I want you to make him happy. I suggested he walk upstairs and go in the first bedroom on the right. You know what you are to do.”
“Yes, I understand.”
Mr. Weller smiled and walked away. I slowly walked out of the room as if going to the rest room. I walked up the stairs, turned to the right and knocked on the first door I came to.
“Come in, Please”, I heard a voice
I opened the door to see Mr Barnard sitting in a chair holding his drink.
He said, “Didn’t you bring your drink up with you? Let me make another for you.”
“Thank you Mr. Barnard.”
“Call me James. I want to be friendly with you.”
Once I had the drink in my hand, I sat on the edge of the bed facing him. Our conversation was pleasant but nothing was said about sex. He was much older than myself, but he was a man who wanted sex with an attractive young girl. I decided I had to take the lead to get action started.
“James, I’m sitting on this bed by myself, do you think it would be more friendly if you sat beside me.”
He quickly got up and sat beside me, then put his arm around my waist. I turned to kiss him on the cheek. He then faced me for a light lingering kiss on the lips.
I said, “Let’s take off your jacket and get more comfortable.”
As I helped him remove his jacket, he turned to me to find the zipper at the back of my dress.
He commented with a smile, “I always like to do zippers.”
I stood up to let my dress fall to he floor. By now, he was actively removing my clothes. He unhooked my bra then removed my panties. I could tell he was getting very sexually excited now that I was naked. I was wondering if this old man was going to get a hard erection.
He got up and stripped off everything except his shorts.
“Aren’t you going to remove your shorts.”
He looked a little embarrassed but pulled down his shorts to expose his cock. It was about half hard.
I softly said, “I think I can help you with that.”
He meekly said, “Guess I’ve had a little too much to drink, but I know I can do it.”
“Let’s get on the bed”, I suggested.
I took his cock in my hand and jacked it a little. I took the head in my mouth to tease it. I could feel it getting harder. I was beginning to work my spell on him.
“That’s it, keep it up, that’s good.”, he energetically responded and hunched up to my face.
He then moved his body around to get his face at my crotch. He started licking my pussy. I looked down to see his bald head with a ring of gray hair, bobbing up and down as his tongue was licking my slit. His tongue went all the way down to lick my ass.
What seemed like several minutes, he lifted his head up and looked at my face.
I asked, “What do you want to do?”
“I can cum only once and I want you to suck me dry.”
“Alright, what position do you want?”
“I want to sit up here in bed and watch you.”
He adjusted a pillow at the head board and sat up. I moved in a position for him to see my face and mouth. His cock was very hard. I could deep throat him completely because his cock was not as long as some I’ve had. I raised back up with just the head in my mouth, then went all the way down with my nose buried in his hair. I continued to do this as he watched. He kept mumbling that he liked it and to keep doing it.
He seemed to be in no hurry to cum or maybe he was too old to cum very quick. I was beginning to get a little tired and wished he would finish. About that time, he started shooting cum in my mouth and throat. He groaned and moaned and finally relaxed. I continued to keep his shrinking cock in my mouth as he watched.
He finally said, “That was very good. I haven’t had a pretty sexy girl like you in a long time. Maybe I could put you on my company payroll.”
“Well, thank you, Mr Bernard. You’re a really nice guy. I’ve liked being here with you.”
I thought I would say nice things to him to make him feel good. I doubt that he would put me on the company payroll. We both dressed. Before we left he said he didn’t have any money for a tip, but if I would write down my name and address, he would send something.
We returned to the party room, but not at the same time. Mr. Weller asked me, “How did it go?”
“He seemed very pleased. I thought he was a real nice guy.”
Mr. Weller commented, “The party is about over.. I’ll arrange for the lemo to take you home later. Now, I want you to go up stairs and go in my bedroom. It’s the third door to the right.”
I went up stairs as instructed and found his bedroom. It was a large room with beautiful furniture. I noticed family pictures in the room. I assume they were his sons and daughters and grandchildren.
While I sat and waited for Mr. Weller, I thought about all the money I was making tonight. So far, it had been a pleasant evening. I was hoping Mr. Weller didn’t want any weird sex.
Mr. Weller interrupted my thoughts when he came in the room. He said he needed to take a shower before getting in bed and wanted me to shower with him. We both undressed and got in the shower. He held my nude body as we shared a few sexy kisses. He didn’t have a problem with a hard erection because it was rubbing against my body. He seemed more interested in playing with my breasts than my pussy.
Once on the bed, he immediately wanted to kiss my breasts. He sucked my nipples and lightly bit them.
I said, “Please don’t bit too hard. I like for you to suck them.”
He had me lie on my back so he could get on top. He spread my legs wide and pushed them up toward my head as his cock slowly entered my pussy and went all the way in. He slowly fucked me as I pushed up to him.
Then he pulled out and said, “I want to fuck your tits”.
He moved up on my body to place his cock between my tits. I used my hands to push my tits together to surround his cock. He was eagerly fucking my tits when he started shooting cum all over my chin and neck. His body was jerking as he yelled. As he was coming down from his high, he was still groaning. I knew I had him well satisfied. My chin and neck was a mess.
We both got up and went in the bathroom to clean up.
He said, “It’s getting late, you can get dressed and the lemo will take you home. You are very pretty and sexy and have been very good tonight. I’ll ask the madam for you again.”
Just before I left, he opened the night stand drawer to take out some bills and handed them to me. I didn’t know how much of a tip I was getting, but could count it later.
When I was home in bed before going to sleep, I thought about all that had happened tonight. I enjoyed going to the party and talking to rich people. The two men I had sex with were really nice persons. With all the money I made, I didn’t mind not having an orgasm tonight. Greg will satisfy me later on.
The next day a messenger came by my home to give me an envelop. When I opened it, there was a one-thousand dollar bill and a note from Mr. Bernard. It read, “I enjoyed my time with you. Hope to see you again.”
That night when Greg came home from work, he called me. I suggested he come over and I would call a caterer to have dinner delivered. I could afford it with it will all the money I made last night.
While enjoying a glass of wine with dinner, Greg asked, “How did it go last night?”
“Greg, first thing first, I made a lot of money and had a good time too.”
He responded, “The money is good, but you went there for sex, didn’t you?”
I knew he wanted me to tell him about my sex escapades. “Yes, there was sex. Two old guys wanted to get laid. I satisfied them very good, I think. I’m beginning to wonder if it turns you on to hear about it. You always want to know the details.”
Greg looked embarrassed, but then responded, “Yes, I’ll admit it does turn me on. Tell me all you did.”
