This story is the prequel to 'Mom, This Is So Wrong'
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'Yes, I have heard about Stallions. Who hasn't?' Linda said with a degree of excitement.
Jill said, 'Well my sister hasn't. She is very interested once I told her about it.'
'Have you?' Jill asked Linda.
'No, but I am going to once I get my nerve up to do it.'
Blanche said, 'I heard that Jolene's Mom did. You know, she is divorced so...'
'Well, If I were in her situation I would. She is not that attractive. Everyone has needs,' Linda said,
'Jolene said her Mom had a great time. She had a older guy, big thick cock,' Blanche shared.
'Ooooh, I like the sound of that,' Linda mused.
'Yeah but I don't like the idea of paying. It seems, I don't know, just not right,' Belinda said.
Linda retorted, 'You get what you pay for, I heard it is worth every penny. They offer different packages and options. I like the idea of going top of the line, splurging for the best, choosing who, where, how long and what I like.'
Angelina remarked, 'And the fucking website! Oh my god, I got off just looking at it. Besides all the descriptions, the pictures were fantastic. The only thing I didn't like was the men never show their faces. So it's a crapshoot there.'
'And you can pay discreetly. The charges, you can choose what the description is in case you need to hide it from someone,' Emma said.
'Yeah like your Dad and Mom, Emma?' Jill teased.
Linda took Emma's hand, 'You can use my credit card and pay me back some other way if that will help.'
'Yes, that will help. Someday I will be old enough to have my own credit card. Thanks Linda.'
'Are you doing young or older?' Blanche asked.
Emma reluctantly replied, 'Older. I have a...'
She stopped.
Blanche asked, 'What? You have a what?'
She said demurely, 'I have a Daddy thing.'
'Well you are in luck, because you can request role playing.'
Emma said, 'That's it! I am in. Let'e get me signed up ASAP!'
***
'Hey William, let's go pump some iron and do a half.'
'Dad, can I have something to eat first? I don't live on coffee like you.'
'Fine, I can make oatmeal. I have fresh bananas, strawberries and blueberries.'
'Ok, you are not going to convert me to this healthy stuff you eat. I am going to do scrambled eggs, bacon and sausage with pancakes on the side.'
'I don't know how we wind up with the same muscles and body when we eat so differently William.'
'Dad, someday I will convert, hang in there.'
After breakfast, at the gym, we used the same workout routine to maintain the hard muscles, flat stomachs and overall body builder physique.
We were both blessed with big packages, nothing we can do at the gym to improve on that. We were paid for exercising that body part some other way.
I love doing the half marathon. Just me and the timing. We did it for endurance to build up for long nights.
William was always faster than me, but not by much. I was twice his age after all.
We met back at the gym, showered and headed home.
'Dad, what do we have tonight?'
'I am idle, you have an overnight at the Presidio. Meet at the bar, dinner in the 5 star restaurant not the other one, up to the room, take care of her all night. She wants breakfast too at Eggsxactly.'
'The breakfast thing is different Dad, no one chooses that,'
'Yes, but it is an option, she pays more for it so be good.'
'You know I will. Age, marital status?'
'No response. Given the money for this package, not cheap, must be older with money. Turn her into a recurring revenue stream..'
'Will do, I like the older women. They appreciate me more.'
'Oh size and skill, Mister Stud Muffin?' I laughed.
'William, wear the tux at the bar and dinner. Nice casual clothes for breakfast. My take is she will want to show you off, as her young stud.'
'Got it Dad. I will fawn all over her.'
***
The next evening...
I got off work early, I was worn out from last night, I needed a nap.
I had just settled into bed and was half asleep when Dad called.
'You're on tonight. Twins, I think they are teens. They struggled to arrange payment, then they figured it out. Must have used someone elses card. They asked for the description 'Practice Facility' whatever that means.'
'Dad, can you take it? I am kind of tired.'
'Nope, I am on too. A teen. She asked for role playing. Name is Linda... maybe, people hardly ever use their names.'
'Daddy daughter?'
'Pretty sure.'
'What's with these people who love incest? No way I would have sex with Mom. It's disgusting.'
'Oh, what about that Mommy Son video you were watching the other night? And the time I caught you spying on Mom in the shower? Huh? What about that?'
'OK, so I was curious, but I will never do that with Mom. I saw her body, now I am done.'
'Yeah right. We will see. You loved it. Take my word you would love her.'
'Dad stop it, you are disgusting.'
'Hey, tell me about last night,' Dad asked.
'In summary, pretty fucking good. She is signing up for weekly.'
'Excellent! Any details you wish to share?'
'It had been a year since the last time she got laid. Divorcee. She was wild and took charge knowing what she wanted. Every position I knew about plus some new ones she introduced me too. I had to work hard to keep with her. You might take her next week.'
'Hold on, she just sent in her weekly request. Looks like you and only you going forward. Let's see... she has other requirements.'
'She has requested a different location each week. And a special request to do it once in a parking lot.'
'Yeah, she told me about that one. It's the parking lot where her ex-husband works. Some kind of revenge thing, she caught him fucking his secretary in that parking lot.'
'Well, William if you are that tired, should I reschedule? You need to be on top of your game given there are two of them to take care of.'
'I'm good. I am ready to go. Where do we meet?'
'They are in the next town over. Meet them at the back entrance of their Senior High. They have long blonde hair and will be wearing short plaid skirts. I told them you will be wearing a white sleeveless Nike shirt with jeans. Show off the guns. Wear the tight jeans commando style. Take them to the motel we use for economy clients.'
'Same room?'
'Yep. And William, remember to check their driver's licenses before you go to the motel. If they are under 18, don't engage.'
'Got it. '
***
Next day...
I worked a full day and so did Dad. Mom was out of town again for a trial. She takes on any case to help her move up the ladder at the firm. Works good for Dad and I, no need to make up evening excuses.
Dad brought home takeout from the steak place we love. We opened up a dark red and ate in style, well, take-out style.
As always we talked about the previous nights clients when we had dinner alone.
'William there was an interesting voicemail on the landline phone. A recruiter calling for Diana Smith.'
'That's Mom's maiden name.'
'He had an opportunity at another law firm that he thought was perfect for her.'
'A recruiter called for Mom? Isn't that unusual?'
'I don't know. I will call her tonight and let her sort through it.'
'Let me know how that goes Dad.'
'Will do.'