Double Back

Loving Days

Sybil awoke the next morning with the sun streaming through the windows and onto the white duvet cover that was draped over her naked body. Chase the red haired farm boy lay next to her in the bed, sleeping. At every exhale a small strand of his hair that was laying over his mouth would fly into the air and then land right back onto his mouth again and repeat the process. She slowly crawled out of the bed so as not to wake Chase, she tip toed along the floor until she reached her pile of clothes that had been torn off her the previous night. When she grabbed her corset and began to put it on, Chase began to stir in the bed, when he awoke she was in nothing but the upper part of her corset, her butt hanging out of the back along with.. other parts. Chase propped himself on the bed with his elbow and began to stair her up and down.

"Come here baby," He said provocatively "let's continue where we left off."

She approached the bed and lay down on her back, resting her feet on the mattress and her knees in the air. Chase got off the bed and walked around towards the side she was facing, when he arrived he grabbed hold of her knees and spread them apart so she was open. He lead over her so that he could do what he had to do. When they where finally together she tiled her head towards the ceiling and closed her eyes.

"That's it!! That's the stuff!!" she screamed to Chase, but when she opened her eyes she was not in the white bedroom anymore, she was in a dingy, grey room that was filled with only a bed and a mirror. Her legs still spread, she looked past them, she expected to find Chase but she did not see the tall red haired farm boy but simply the top of someone's head near her. When they stood up it took Sybil's eye's a minute to adjust, the one who was now pleasuring her was not a man at all, but a woman. She screamed and pushed herself to the corner of the bed. The woman was dressed in a bra with some fabric that went up her bum, made of lace.

"So how much was that?" The woman asked. She didn't understand, was she being payed?

"The usual." She simply said, hoping that would the woman would be satisfied and would leave. The woman gave her a strange look and handed her a wad of cash, got dressed, then left. Sybil stayed there lying on the bed naked, trying to figure out what had just occurred. Her next quest was to dress herself so she went to the only pile of clothes left and examined them, it was a bra made of red lace, a black shirt which looked too small, a pair of pans made of denim that was cut into underwear and finally the same style of underwear the woman was wearing, a thong. She dressed herself in these clothes and admired herself in the mirror, wow she thought. Near the door she found a pair of neon pink heals that must have been 5 inches tall, she put those on too. When she walked out the door she found herself in a hotel hallway that hadn't been cleaned in months. She traveled down it until she found herself in creepy reception room where there was a desk that was tended by a man in his late 30's. She walked up to him.

"Ok I'm done in there." She said hoping that's what she should have done.

"Wow, that must be some kind of record for you guys, a whole two hours! Look I can give you the same deal I give the others." The man said.

"And what deal would that be?" She asked in return.

"Either it's 50 bucks for the room or you can give me 20 minutes at no charge."

"20 minutes of what?"

"Don't play dumb, I've been working the night shift for three years now. I want 20 minutes of the good stuff. I know that prostitutes give it best."

"PROSTITUTES?" She practically screamed. She fell over in a black out on the warm lobby floor.