Window Girl (Part 1) by Lena White

Author:Lena White [White, Lena]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2024-10-05T00:00:00+00:00

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~ Present day ~

When my first shift as a window girl comes to an end, I lie on the bed in my private room for a few minutes, completely exhausted. My whole body aches from the strain of fucking two dozen men in eight hours – yes, I counted, I told you I’m competitive – and nothing hurts more than my pussy. It’s not bruised or bleeding or anything, just sore from the unrelenting attention it received in the course of my shift. Most of my clients wanted oral and two took me anally, but every last one of the men who paid €50 for 15 minutes of my time fucked my pussy. Usually for the majority of the time they spent with me.

One young man had been the exception. He didn’t seem much older than me and by the time he saw me, I had long since calmed down. He, however, seemed very nervous. I didn’t ask him if he had ever been to a whore before or even if he’d ever been with a girl – I didn’t want to embarrass him. But that he might be a virgin was completely plausible to me.

He came after fucking me for no more than a minute.

But we spent the rest of his time talking. He was going to uni, what they call college in Europe, and I had a feeling he was in his first or maybe second year at most.

“Are all American girls as cool as you?” he asked with good English and a thick Belgian accent.

I laughed. “No, I don’t think so.”

“Do all American girls have no hair?” He motioned at my pussy which I got waxed before I left home.

“It’s pretty common but not all.”

“It’s really cool. Most girls around here have hair,” he said and I wondered if he knew that firsthand or just heard rumors.

We talked a little more before the timer dinged and he stood up but seemed reluctant to leave. I stood up and kissed him and he wrapped me in his arms and kissed me back like he meant it. When the timer dinged again he let go of me and looked like he might cry as he left me. I was so touched.

But now, at the end of my eight hours, all I wanted to do was sleep. I gather my things and slip out of my room through the door that leads to the hallway. Anna is there to greet me.

“You made it,” she says, beaming with pride. I’m thrilled that she’s pleased with me.

“It was a lot,” I tell her and she wraps an arm around my shoulders.

“Some of the girls made bets that you wouldn’t last the night,” she whispered.

“Really?” I couldn’t believe it. “Does that happen a lot?”

“No, most of the girls are experienced, even the ones who come to me for the first time.” She walks me to the stairs that lead up to the hotel she runs on the second and third floors. I can’t wait to get to my room.

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