Penny's Worth - Chapter 4 - Sex Stories

Penny's Worth - Chapter 4

... Moments later, I leaned against the wall, in nothing but the white heels. He pulled out a condom from a wrapper and rolled it over his own cock. That was usually my job, but it was important for me to keep my hands on the wall. With his pants down and shirt still on, he inserted his cock onto my pussy. I pushed out from my position to help him humping me, but he commanded me to stay still. He came a few minutes later. Who knows, I might have been able to come myself, but it didn’t go on long enough. With that, he rolled the rubber off and dropped it on the floor. “Get dressed and clean that up. I’ll be checking on you again. Keep your nose clean.” With that he left. No parting comments. Just a quick pump and dump. Later, I asked Gloria, “Does it always go that way?” “Almost down to the letter. He likes a set routine to get off. It’s not the weirdest thing I’ve ever been asked to do and he’s done quickly. What more can you ask?” Not much really. For the next month he visited me once a week. Same script, same three minute wham-bam and out the door. Then he stopped visiting without explanation. I was told he was simply ready to move on to some other lucky girl. For me, the end of my obligations to the Deputy Hoobler marked the end of a rite of passage I had to go through. It said that I’d paid my dues and I was now done with men like Hoobler. ~ ~ ~ The next change came a few weeks later. Bernadette and Penny had finished off another session. Other than during the show for our ...

... clients, Quinn had been quiet for most of the day. After we’d showered, we sat relaxing on the sofa covered only in the heavy white terrycloth robes that came complementary with the Presidential suite. “There’s something I need to talk to you about.” Her voice sounded nervous. “Is everything okay?” She left out her left hand. There was an engagement ring on her finger. “Ryan liked it enough to put a ring on it.” The stone was impressive. Her expression conveyed how thrilled she was to finally be able to share the news with me. “That’s fantastic,” I shouted. We both squealed like a couple of school girls. “And you said it would never work with the surfer dude.” “Okay. You were right. Thank you for proving me wrong.” She hugged me. Then her mood turned serious. “There’s one other thing. Today; this was my last trick. I wanted to finish up with you, but I’m quitting the business. I hope this doesn’t leave you in a jam.” Our working partnership was done. I could see she was worried about my reaction. “Don’t worry, I’m doing fine.” Quinn was my friend. I'd be lost in this trade without her initial guidance. In our partnership, Quinn was the leader, star, writer, director and editor. That was the problem. I didn't need it anymore. I'd bypassed her some time ago. I'd learn what I could, and now it was time to leave the nest. Her timing couldn't have been better. “It’s best to draw the curtain of the B and P show, while it’s still on top.” Quinn nodded knowing I was saying something we ...