Moonlighting - Sex Stories

Moonlighting

My name is Beverly and this story takes me back to when I was twenty years old and in my second year of college. My parents didn’t have enough income to support my expenses so I had to work to make ends meet. Finding a job that paid me enough to meet my expenses was my sad dilemma. So, what was a young inexperienced woman like me to do? Well, the answer came from a friend that I met in college. Her name was Jessica. She took me into her confidence and told me how she made ends meet with cash to spare. It was a thing that Jessica and a few other girls at college were doing. “I’m very interested in the money end of it, Jessica, but I am a bit hesitant about selling my body for sex.” “It’s not as bad as you think, Bev. Actually, it can be a lot of fun. Think about all the sex you’ll be getting, and on top of that you walk away with a nice fat wad of money.” She made it sound enticing and sexy. I could see the dollar signs in front of my eyes, and when it came to sex I wasn’t getting any, and I had my horny moments which were occurring more frequently since I was going without it. “How risky is it?” I asked. “That’s the best part. We hired a couple of jocks to watch after us when we go out on a call. He’ll wait on the other side of the hotel room door with the key-card in his hand. All you have to do is yell HELP, and he’ll come right in and take care of whatever problems you have. Believe me, these guys won’t hesitate to kick ass if they have to.” “How safe is it?” was my next ...

... question. “We take condoms with us. They have to wear a condom or it isn’t going to happen.” “How do you get the word out?” “We have an escort add in a local underground newspaper, and we are getting a lot of calls, mostly from out of town business men staying at hotels. It doesn’t get any better than this, honey. Think about it,” she suggested. I did think about it, for days. I had certain moral issues about it. After all, it was prostitution no matter how I tried to color it. I worried about how it would scar my life if it were discovered. Plus, I never tried having sex with anyone I didn’t know, and not knowing what I was getting myself into was a bit scary. But I was hard pressed with money issues and I had to weigh it out. A week later I met with Jessica and told her I’d give it a try. A few days later I got a call from Jessica. She told me she had a call from a business man staying at the Hilton looking for “room service” as she called it. She asked me if I wanted to take it. I figured I had to start somewhere so I told her I would. She told me that Mark will come by at 7:00 to pick me up and take me to where I needed to go. ***** I prepped for two hours getting ready on the evening of my call. Since the man was paying for a high-priced call girl, I wanted to at least look the part. So I filed and painted my fingernails and toenails a bright shade of red. My pussy was already shaved, but I went over it anyways when I shaved my under arms and legs, permed my blonde hair ...