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A customer walks into my office while I was very busy, to be honest, I did not pay attention to him, although it is not me, as he was a great looking man, I would say he was very handsome and very pretty at the same time, I am sure you all know what I mean by pretty. He did not stay long at the office as his papers were ready previously, but somehow it looks like I attracted him with my slutty very little clothes on, one of my super short skirts, sleeveless, tight short top showing my belly button area, I had no bra on, which probably showed my nipples under my tight top which usually attracts men’s eye sight, and some women too. I noticed him but I was very busy, did not have time to goof around by then, so he passed by just like any other customer, but he seemed to have made some research about me from other customers of the office, it seems like word spreads around easily so he knew I was doing a part time prostitution job, although I was doing it once in a while, not on regular basis, but only when something that is worth it comes up or else when I am short on cash for some reason, as I am a big spender by the way. Finally I got a phone call from someone I know, who told me that one of my quick customers would like to see me, I told him it was fine with me so it was set for him to come to the office again, but during slow hours so we could talk, when he showed up alone, he really was gorgeous, I myself wondered how a slut like me would not pay special attention to a great ...

... looking man like him, I must have been very busy when he came first time. We did not spend much time talking, I probably was an obvious slut by the way I dress and flash and things like that, I did not give a damn, I was one hell of a slut any way, he was direct forward too, he asked me out so we could have dinner together and some drinks then we could talk, I approved of it, date was set and he left in a very short period, did not give me a chance to flirt with him, neither did he flirt enough with me.When our date time came, he took me out for a very fancy dinner to a high class fancy place, very expensive one, during conversation with him, I knew he was super rich, he did not brag about it at all, but it was obvious, once we got to business he laid his needs in front of me flat, direct and wide open. He told me he knew I am a part time prostitute, married too so he was not looking for a wife or a girlfriend, he needed a hooker to spend a full week with him, but he wanted me to follow all of his instructions and do whatever he asks me to do without retaliation, or objections no matter what he asks me to do. He said “it is not direct sex as men ask hookers to do classically” I said “then if it is not sex you want from me, what is it?” he smiled saying “It is sex of course, but not classic sex, to take you to my bedroom fuck you, pay you and let go” I said “please explain” He said “first of all, if you agree to all of my terms, I would pay you generously, something you would ...