Employee Two - Sex Stories

Employee Two

... clients off the clock!"

"That seems pretty self-explanatory, right? I mean, I'm doing this for money, not for love."

As soon as I said that I thought of Dylan. It had been weeks since I saw my brother and I desperately wanted to be with him again. I wanted to learn about the man he had become. There was such a difference between the boy I knew and the man who pulled me angrily away from my car. A difference between the man who ran away to avenge my father's murder to the man I undressed for and had sex with. I wanted to know more about him.

Mom told me that I would meet with him again before I was pulled from reception and put on the schedule. I made the mistake of pressing the issue and she became curious of my intentions.

"What's the rush, honey?" she asked one day.

"When I think of him, I remember the boy that ran away. I was so struck by the things that he had me do that I didn't look to see the man he had become," I told her.

"He became that man very quickly. It seems odd to say this, but it was like he was made to be who he is today," she said proudly.

I thought about what she told me, and it made a lot of sense. It also brought up some questions. I decided that the questions I had were best asked to my brother as I would get definitive answers from him and know for certain who he was and what his plans were. I deferred further interrogation of my mother about Dylan and continued my meetings with Jennifer.

One day, everything became ...

... real.

"You've done very well up until now, Kacey. From this point on, you're being evaluated. I'm going to put you through a series of situations and your response to them will help determine how long you will remain in training, but more importantly, if you can be out there on your own. Remember, this is about keep you safe."

"Uh, okay," I said, "what does this entail?"

"Well, each scenario is different. You're going to be dressed to fit your role and I will present you with obstacles that you have to overcome. Are you ready?"

"Yeah, I think so!" I responded enthusiastically.

"Good, now go change into one of your outfits and come back."

I returned wearing sport shorts, a tank top with a sports bra underneath and tennis shoes on. My hair was in a ponytail, and I had sunglasses resting on my hair.

"Okay, you're meeting your client for the first time. Go whenever you're ready."

We roleplayed for a while and got to the part where we perceived ourselves to be in a private room. I had talked myself up a bit and moved in to begin the encounter. When I was ready, I got on my knees and was ready to move on her like I would a man, but she paused me.

"So, stay right there. This may seem weird, but I'm going to add a little something."

She left. When she returned, she had a strap-on in place. It was over her clothing as she previously said it would be. Admittedly, looking back, I would have been more than happy with her doing whatever she wanted to me right then. I ...