The Best Little Whorehouse That Ever Was... or Was It?
I don't know why I decided to walk home the way I did, it was just another ordinary day. The same bullshit as always, but deep in the back of my mind I had a feeling. I can't really explain it, it was just a feeling. Something was telling me that today was going to be special and that it would be a day I would never forget. To this day many years later it still feels like it just happened. Wait a second I am sorry I am getting way ahead of myself here.
Let me start from the beginning, my name is Max and I work at a very successful brokerage firm. At the time I was single with no attachments which I think worked out for the best at the time. You see as I was saying I had a strange feeling or urge whatever you want to call it. Here is how it all came about I was On my way home, but I was drawn to a part of town I have never been too before.
It was so beautiful, trees every where, birds singing, living in the city these sites quite rare. Sorry I keep drifting off as I was saying I took this new way home when I came across an old playground, Looks like it hasn't been used in many years, the rides are all rusted out, foundations are crumbling. The entire playground is over grown with weeds accept, for one spot set in the back. When I got to the spot, I noticed a trail leading deep into the woods, as I was standing there I could hear children's voices from behind me.
I turned around there was no one there. It really freaked me out it sounded so real as I turned around again the voices started once more. There was singing and laughing, but when I turned it stopped again. Maybe I was just hearing things so I continued on up the path, the further I went the more beautiful everything became. There was a calm feeling that came over me, a peacefulness.
Up ahead in the distance I could see something it looked like a house. Seemed strange a house being out here so far from everyone and everything. I could hear music, the sound of peoples laughter, voices of men and women's.
I got up to the front door and swung the huge knocker they had on it. It was so loud it sounded like claps of thunder. Within a minute or so the door opened slowly and in the doorway stood the most beautiful lady I have ever seen in my life. She was wearing a black and red house coat with lace around the collar. It opened just a little bit when she let me in show me a bit of her quite ample cleavage. She had the most beautiful brown eyes and hair so silky and such a lovely shade of blonde. To me she was the perfect woman and to find her here in the middle of no where I thought I was just the luckiest man alive.