1. Primal Urge


    Date: 4/26/2016, Categories: Hardcore, Author: TraceyAmes, Rating: 26, Source: LushStories

    break that I had my most unexpected and rewarding experience in my life. On this particular day, I was rostered to work on afternoon shift from midday to 8:00pm. The manageress phoned me at home around 10:00am that day, asking if I was available to attend a special function that evening at the Embassy of Germany in Punt Road, South Yarra. She said that one of the politicians that I service regularly had recommended me to one of the state government ministers, who in turn, requested that I attend. “You are one of a privileged few Cinnamon, to get these special requests. Should you accept the request, you will be picked up by a chauffeur around the back of the parlour around 5:00pm. The minister stated that your presence is required for the entire night and you can leave after kitchen staff have given you breakfast. The normal fee for such appointments is $4,000 where you get to keep half.” I thought about the offer for only a few seconds and eagerly accepted the Embassy’s invitation. I was also told to wear an evening gown, which was appropriate for the occasion. All day, my brain was ticking over, wondering what to expect and how I should act. I felt really flattered in being accepted for such an invitation or request. Amazingly, the location of the German Embassy is in very close proximity to where I live. I never even knew it existed until I was told of my offer. I told Gayla about my booking for that evening and overnight stay at the Embassy. Gayla was overjoyed to ...
    learn of the offer and was so happy for me. In reply, Gayla said, “You are a very special young woman Tracey and you have adapted exceptionally well to your new profession. You certainly have friends in high places and your invitation is no doubt due to your disposition, diligence and the natural way you interact with your clients. I have no idea what you will have to do there but I am sure you will handle yourself professionally and with dignity.” That day, I arrived at The Gentle Touch around 4:45pm, just in case the chauffeur was early. I spent my time waiting by chatting with the manageress who complimented me on my appearance. “There wouldn’t be a guy in the world that wouldn’t fall for you Cinnamon. You look ravishing in your evening gown,” the manageress quipped; before wishing me the best for the night and following morning. Precisely at 5:00pm that afternoon, the chauffeur discretely entered the building from the rear entrance. “Please follow me miss, the car is out the back,” he beckoned to me. On exiting The Gentle Touch , I saw a Rolls-Royce Silver Spirit awaiting me in the car park. Ushering me to the back door of the car, the chauffeur opened it and waited for me to enter and take a seat. Awaiting me in the back seat was a government aide. After fastening my seat belt, the driver started the motor and we were on the way to the German Embassy. The aide filled me in with the purpose of the invitation but not so much as what my role there was. The Victorian Labor ...
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