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My Sexual Odyssey Part VI: A Working Girl

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

“Well, it’s just that we all work on Friday and the weekends, so it’s one of the best times really.” “I suppose so. So where is this?” “I’ll give you directions. It’ll be lots of fun.” Saying which, she gave me a naughty wink. “I see. Well, I’m always up for that.” “Great! You’ll get along just fine!” “I’m looking forward to it.” “Terrific. Here’s the address.” She wrote it down. “And here’s how you get there.” She drew a small map. “It starts at ten, and lasts until whenever.” “Okay, thank you so much! “Ill see you then!” “Okay hun, bye bye!” “Bye!” So now I had a party invitation. I was happy to have an opportunity to get to know the other girls. Right now though, I just wanted to get to bed. I drove home uneventfully, kicked off my shoes, dropped my dress, then peeled off my stockings and threw both into the hamper. I then took a nice hot shower, douched, washed and dried my hair, then went to bed. The next day I awakened to a telephone call from Brad, apologizing again for missing our date, and could we get together today, and so on. I begged off, but assured him I wasn’t upset. Then I fixed breakfast, only to be interrupted yet again, this time by a call from Tom. I decided it would be ... good to discuss recent developments with him, and so I related all the details of the adventures of the last two evenings. He seemed surprised, but oddly pleased. “I’m proud of you!” “Why?” “Because you stepped way out of your comfort zone, and now you will never be uptight about your sexuality again.” “I see what you mean.” “So, do you like turning tricks?” “I enjoy being a whore! It all feels so natural somehow.” “Great, although I hope you’re not going to start charging me now!” “Don’t be silly!” “Just kidding. Anyway, you must be getting your dance card pretty full by now, between dates and your burgeoning client list.” “That’s true. I’m not sure I can keep up with the demand.” “Well, just go at your own pace.” “I will. And thank you for calling today.” “Anytime. Take care.” “You too. Bye bye.” I spent the day doing nothing much, just resting from the last couple of days’ activities. In twenty-four hours I had turned pro, sucked and fucked three different men for money, and had agreed to do so on a regular basis. How was I feeling? Excited, thrilled, content, and four hundred and fifty dollars richer. I couldn’t believe one could get paid for doing something so natural and fun. It was amazing.