1. CATHLEEN. Part 3


    Date: 6/22/2017, Categories: Fetish, Lesbian Sex, Mature, Author: mib14, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    “Are you ok ?”, the nice man asked “Yeah…don’t worry…I’m fine”, I answered, and we drove off. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- It was getting pretty cold out there at night so I decided to find tricks indoors. One place I could always go to without taking a car was one of the local brothels. There were of course many in Boston but one nice brothel was situated a few blocks from the Pub I hung out in. Since these establishments were also controlled by the mob, I had access to this one in particular and knew most people. As long as I told the Madame (her name was Julia) I was on the premises, there was no problem. If I made a score, I always gave her a cut. Of course the problem with hanging around a brothel is that you get propositioned by the men. I became quite resourceful in getting out of that situation. That evening I was told by the Madame to go to the second floor, to walk along the hallway, and to follow a woman in a fur coat coming out of a room. “Get her out of here as soon as possible”, said Julia “Where should I take her ?”, I asked “To a hotel somewhere”, said Julia nervously, “Tell her it’s a set-up”. “Who is she ?”, I asked innocently “You’ll recognize her”, said Julia, “Now scoot upstairs”. I walked quickly down the hallway. Coming out of a room, fully dressed in her fur coat, her black felt hat pulled down over her face so that few people could recognize her, was the ...
    lady who was the main assistant to the mayor. “Please follow me. I was told that you were walking into a set-up”, I said quickly She stopped in her tracks, turned around and looked at me. “Were you the person I was supposed to meet ?”, she asked “No. I was just told to get you out of here as soon as possible ”, I answered, surprised at my assurance. “I …was planning on meeting someone in that room…and nobody showed up”, she stammered as she approached me. One has to remember that Boston was a mob town and that the mayor or anyone associated with him was vulnerable to blackmail if found in a brothel. “Do you work here ?”, she asked “No ..I work for Alanis…I’m just visiting”, I answered The woman was obviously quite scared and didn’t know what to do. “Trust me. We have to leave this place and go to safer surroundings”, I suggested “You look trustworthy…I’ll follow you”, the lady answered, relieved. I grabbed my coat and we walked quickly out of the establishment. A few minutes later we were in a taxi heading to a hotel on the outskirts of town. I knew the address and she didn’t ask questions. We checked in and I found myself in a strange hotel room with an even stranger woman. When she took off her expensive coat and felt hat, I finally saw more of her. I was right, she was the mayor’s assistant as I had seen her on posters and in a celebration at the factory. She was quite tall and very slim. She was dressed in a business suit which made her look older but she must have been ...
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