A Synthetic Illusion by Christian Clarke

Author:Christian Clarke
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: drugs, sex, prostitution, sex industry, prostitution and drug abuse, sex and drugs

CHAPTER 25

Simone had explained the salary scale, the confidentiality contract and the need for a health check. At 8 pm she was sent to her first client.

A driver took her to a stunning house in Armadale. When she started walking towards the front door she realised she was in a state of complete panic. She rang the doorbell, her heart pounding and her knees shaking, questioning herself what she was about to do and wondering who was going to be on the other side of the door.

Suddenly, the door opened to reveal a well-dressed, distinguished-looking older gentleman. His eyes were fixated on her — looking her up and down, till finally he spoke.

‘Come in, my dear.’

She crossed through his doorway and, in a heartbeat, her youth and innocence were gone. She was led to a grand, formal sitting room being warmed by a fire in the ornate fireplace. The room was elaborately furnished and screamed ‘old money’. He gave her $250.00 and told her to make herself at home. It was obvious she was nervous but Henry did his utmost to put her at ease.

Suddenly, whilst telling her she was gorgeous he leaned in and began to kiss her neck. She knew this was it: crunch time. Would she be able to do it? She took a deep breath, leaned back and allowed him to run his hands all over her body whilst continuing to kiss her neck.

His hand slid up her skirt and moved her underwear to one side and began to play with her pussy till she was so excited she actually wanted him inside her. He stood up, took her by the hand and led her upstairs to his bedroom. He began undressing her slowly, kissing her softly on every part of her body. When she was finally naked, he asked her to lie on the bed. He began to undress. His body wasn’t toned and hard like her late husband’s. He put on a condom, lay on top of her and began pushing in slowly.

After the hard, rough sex she’d been having with Frank in the months before his death, this was easy. The old man moaned and groaned so she decided to stroke his ego by pretending to enjoy it. He was in his late sixties, early seventies, and all this was pre-viagra, so his erection wasn’t even as hard as a finger. In the middle of all this the phone rang. He leaned over to the bedside table and answered it.

‘Hi Henry, your time is up. The escort has ten minutes to shower and return to the car.’

He turned to Annika and asked her if she was willing to stay an extra hour.

He climbed back on top of her and began what he thought was a sexual marathon. Annika’s mind was on the money. She now had $500.00 in her purse: fifty percent for the agency and $250.00 for herself — in two hours!

That she had to fuck men to make this kind of money wasn’t an issue.

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