Run away with me

The Nest

As my most recent task kicks me out of his apartment, worried about his wife's early return, I begin to head back to 'The Nest' which is where all us girls stay when we're not being used. We have all different kinds of girls, all ready for their 'tasks' as we call them, to come along. We have 5 main groups. The gay girls, the straight girls, the girls for threesomes (BBG), the other group of girls for threesomes (GGB) and finally, we have the orgy girls. They're the wild, uncontrollable ones. John the driver usually picks us up but mainly them. As for me I much rather prefer walking down the streets, usually early morning, rather than sit in a cum-ridden, crusty old car that barely works. As I walk into The Nest with my pumps over my shoulder I'm greeted by my fellow whores. Not 10 minutes later as I'm playing with a ball of yarn like the cat I am, a man enters and I recognise him instantly, I just don't know where from. I study him for a minute until he looks my way. My eyes quickly drop, as to not let him know that I had been watching him, but as I look up again he's already noticed me and is walking my way. I put on my sexiest smile and sit on my hanging chair. As he approaches my grin widens and so do my legs. I may be tired but hey, a girls gotta do what she's told. He stands right in front of me, so close I can feel his quick breath on my exposed body. He steps forward and I look at his body, letting my eyes wander down until... wow. I study his face as I stand up. "Do you want me?" I drop to my knees. "Sir?" I add with my head very close to his bulge. He audibly gulps and nods slightly. I feel slightly confused because they never actually look scared, so I tell my new boss to sit on my chair. As he sits I slide onto his lap, now straddling him. "Whadd'ya say cutiepie? Wanna get together tonight?" He nods quickly. "Good. Meet me... at the corner." I say sliding off of his lap. "At whatever time you want." I say with a smile.

That night it's 8:30 when I'm looking for my new task. I don't expect him to come around so early but he does. When I get in his car he asks me if I know why he picked me up so early. I shake my head, awaiting a nasty reply but all I get is... "a girl needs time and to be treated right before her man may touch her. That's what my mamma used to tell me." What a strange man.

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