Hooker, Wife, For Life by D.B. Story

Author:D.B. Story
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: romance, erotic, erotica, sexuality, sex, sexy, romantic, sexual, romantica, excessica, prostitute, prostitution, hooker, db story
Publisher: D.B. Story

Chapter 3—FOR LIFE

A couple days later I called. I knew it was one of her off days. She answered immediately, and we talked for the next three hours.

Two days after that she called me back and we again spoke for hours. That became our pattern of alternating telephone calls.

Her first question for me was; how had I known she had this rotten boyfriend?

I told her that if she'd had a great one, she wouldn't have felt I was the first person to put her feelings ahead of my own.

She agreed. In return, I soon learned a lot about Star—and Helen.

My biggest surprise was that she is actually twenty-seven years old. Then again, she had too much assurance about her to only be the apparent young age of twenty-two, no matter how much she looked it.

I wasn't surprised to learn that she had never really felt attractive, and we spent a lot of time talking about it. Both Helen and Star—and you can consider them two different people—have issues. This is not uncommon for women in the sex trades. At least neither of them ever tried to tell me she was only hooking because she intended to write a book about her experiences afterwards. That's a very old piece of self-delusion.

I could have written a book, however, from all the stories she told me. It's amazing what so many men—and women (everyone loves Star) actually pay for. It's not always what you think. Sometimes it's nothing more than the most expensive conversation in the world.

Her moods varied markedly from day to day. Some days Star was on top of the world, telling me how well that day had gone, and how much she'd made. Other days Helen left work hating "Men". But whoever it was that day that I spoke with, she always said she felt much better after talking with me. Sometimes she said I was saving her sanity.

She was also very interested in the state of my project. Phase II would be starting soon and last a year at least. I had kept myself out of the running for that before, since it was effectively going to require at least a temporary move to Las Vegas. But now I was feeling quite different about that possibility.

* * * *

Only a few weeks later I was flying back into McCarran again on a Friday evening, knowing I had the whole weekend ahead before I had to report for work. Star was waiting in a white limousine with champagne and roses.

Although I had a reservation in a major Strip hotel prepaid by my company, Star took me to her large house on the outskirts of town where the lights of the distant Strip ensured that it was never truly night. Her house was completely empty of other inhabitants. Not even a cat to be seen.

That night we made Love for the first time. It was passion, not business—or need. The large waterbed made it easy to hold each other afterwards for the rest of the night.

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