Mrs. Panty Dropper [Interracial(B.2/2)]

Ch.3

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Should've updated on Sunday but classes got me like...

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Darren Demetrio

I sat in my large chair as Betty Quest shimmies her coat off.

"Care for some scotch?" she asked. I had a small plate on one of the dressers with a bottle of scotch and three glasses.

"So, Miss Quest, we never went into depth about-"

"I'm sorry to interrupt you Mr. Demtrio but I'm not used to doing something like this."

"Well first thing's first, its not wise to interrupt your potential boss. Second, that's what I'm here for, to teach you how to make money for me." I said. She sat in the seat infront of me and spreads her legs around.

"So Mr. Demetrio, what are you gonna do to me?" she says.

"First when it comes to a client, don't always ask that. They may be into kin*y shit and you may not be into stuff such as that. Always, tell them what you are with them for; as in an escort or simply a one night for them."

"Why do you say 'them'?"

"Because women do too call for our 'services'." I said, quoting the word.

"I don't know how I feel about this."

"You don't have to know, just get it over with and you'll get a cut of the profit. Sometimes your mind doesn't need to be involved, just your body." I said.

She sighed and kicked off her heels.

"Also, never leave any of your posessions at a client's home unless you're escorting for a long period of time. And carry condoms just in case the freak pops one."

"How do I know what size to get?" she said.

"Most American men don't have a length such as us Italian men; just get a small to medium size."

I smirked to myself as my phone vibrated in my pocket.

"Demetrio?" I answered.

"Hey," I heard Juli on the line.

"One second." I said to Betty.  I stepped out the room and closed the door.

"Who you talking to?" she asked.

"Aubri." I lied.

"Well, put her on the phone-"

"She's actually laying down right now."

"Then what were you talking about?"

"She said she was umm, cold Juliana, what's with the questions?"

"I just don't want anyone in my house that shouldn't be there." she said.

"Its my house too babymomma."

"It might be yours but I run it."

"What you call for, aren't you doing the tour thing right now at the school?"

"We were, but some idiot brought a taser on the floor we were on, and they locked us in these rooms. Our guide doesn't have a key out." she said.

"You're okay, yes?"

"Yeah Darren. Don't sound so worried, its hot."

"Were you not pissed at me last night or did you forget?"

"I'm sorry, I just, I'm freaking out because I don't know if I'm pregnant."

"Well we will find out by tomorrow night when you come back, I don't care. And then we can practice safe sex." I smiled.