1. My Sexual Odyssey Part VI: A Working Girl


    Date: 8/22/2015, Categories: Crossdressing, Author: sluttracy99, Rating: 2, Source: LushStories

    her if she’s interested. Sometimes the clients choose a girl they see here, and so they know that they want her specifically. If you meet here, you can talk. If you don’t, then it is like a blind date.” “Where would we go?” “There is a hotel right next door. We have an agreement, so there’s no difficulty.” “It all sounds so simple.” “It is. The client pays me a ‘finder’s fee’, so to speak, and he pays me the money that goes to you. That way you don’t have to haggle with the client and no money changes hands, unless he decides to give you a tip on top of everything else, which often happens. At the end of the day I give you the money you earned. That’s about it.” “Wow, it’s all so smooth and clean.” “Yes, and safe as well. We have bouncers and they look after the girls quite well. Lot’s of girls show their appreciation for that, although they really don’t have to.” “I see. So what do you think I’m worth?” “Depends on the amount of time involved. I like to keep things simple, and charge a flat rate, one hundred and hour, regardless of what you do, or who the girl is. So, what do you think? Would you like to try it? No obligation!” “All right. I’ll be your whore.” “Great! When would you like to start?” “Gee, I don’t know. Got any suggestions?” “How about tonight.” “Tonight? Oh my God! Really?” “Why not?” “Well, no reason, actually.” “Wonderful! I have a couple of things to do. Let me know what you decide and we can begin right away, if you want to.” “Okay great. And thank ...
    you!” “Not at all. And do try to relax. I think you will like this life.” “I do hope so!” “Okay, I’ll see you in a little while.” “Thanks Trixie.” So, I’m really going to do this! Unbelievable! Yesterday at this time I was ‘straight’, at least in one sense of the word, and now I’ve turned one trick, and agreed to turn others--a lot of others. What an amazing odyssey this has become! I sat there for over an hour, sipping my drink and fending off offers of still more drinks, as well as a few requests to dance. I needed to think about this, and think about this seriously. Finally I realized that my only reservation was the same one that had accompanied my actions all along: one of fear. There was no question that I was going to do this, so I might as well just plunge right in and do it. I spotted Trixie and gestured her to come over to my table. Trixie looked at me quizzically, and I took a gulp of my drink and said, “Okay, let’s do this.” “Tonight?” “Yes.” "That's great! You won't regret it." "I hope not. This is really weird." “I already have some people expressing interest.” “Already? Wow!” “Yes, of course. Don’t be so surprised. It happens all the time.” “I see. Well then, what next?” “Why not come with me; I’ll introduce you, and you can join him for the inevitable drink at his booth, after which you can take it from there.” “Okay, let’s go before I change my mind!” “Great, come on.” We walked over to the booth, where a fifty-something man was seated. He looked either like a ...
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