Kate #4 - Sex Stories

Kate #4

... that would be fine and was anxious to see it. The limo pulled up to an apartment twenty minutes later. The CIO and his escort took the elevator to the top floor. Once inside, Jessie was astonished at the lavishness of the place. There was a full living room, dining room, two bedrooms, an office and three baths. Each bedroom had a bathroom and one of the bedrooms was conveniently located just off the living room. Mr. Lin said, "Do you want a drink before we go out?" "Go out?" Jessie asked. "Yes. I want you to be my whore tonight." "How do you mean?" Jessie inquired. "I have a costume for you to wear and you are to solicit a john and bring him back here. You will be driven to a red light district. You are to charge one hundred euro, no more and no less. This is a test to see if you are as desirable as I think you might be." Secretly, 'Jessie' always imagined being a whore so she said, "Okay, but where is the costume?" "It's on the bed in the guest bedroom. It's getting late so please do this quickly." The costume was so slutty she couldn't imagine wearing it. Eventually she changed clothes and came out to the living room for inspection. "Oh Jessie, it fits you perfectly but there is one more thing. You need to put on more makeup. You want to overdo it and look like a real whore. And be sure to use the cheap cologne." It only took a few minutes to slap on more lipstick, blusher, and mascara. The cologne was awful but it matched her outfit and makeup. Jessie felt like she was ...

... wearing a Halloween costume. Mr. Lin stayed in the penthouse as the driver took her to an area where there were a half dozen prostitutes already soliciting. She worried that maybe she would get arrested but that idea only made this mission more exciting. She enjoyed playing out her fantasy. Jessie joined the other women wearing short mini-skirts and stiletto heals and at first just watched how they worked. Eventually she saw a scruffy looking man in his fifties and propositioned him. Jessie got into the role and said, "Honey, I'm just a working girl looking for some fun. Do you want some fun tonight?" He said with a cigarette dangling out of his mouth, "Sure. How much?" "A hundred euros and you will get your money's worth, guaranteed." "I'll give you fifty and no more." "Sorry pal. It's a hundred," and he walked away. It took some time but a younger man with a scar on his jaw decided a hundred euros was fair and they drove away in his car. "Where to, slut?" Jessie gave him the address. She told him to drop her off and park his car in the lot two blocks away, then meet her in the lobby. It was obvious that he was nervous when the two of them entered the elevator of the upscale hotel. "This isn't right," the man said. "This is really weird." Jessie replied, "It's how it is. That's why it's costing you a hundred, not the fifty the other girls are getting. Just show me the money." He struggled to pull from is pocket a wad of cash and it was obvious that there was enough to cover her ...