Employee Two - Sex Stories

Employee Two

... the other girls had to go through.

"I will earn my keep here, Dylan. Life may have thrown me curve ball after curve ball, but I feel like I have a home here and, as you said, I won't make myself a slave to sex any longer."

The look on his face changed again and it was hard to place. It seemed almost as if he began to regret putting me through those paces.

"Yes, well, there will come a time where you will be required to be here more than you will be with clients, and I will want your full attention on the business."

I knew that was his way of telling me he had no intention of keeping me out on the streets. He only needed me to learn what the girls would go through before I put a single hand on the helm of the company. I also saw the desire in his eyes for me. He wanted to fuck me right then and he didn't try to hide it. I wanted him as well and made a bold move on him despite him denying me previously.

I set my drink down and pulled my shirt up, along with my bra until both my breasts were exposed to him. My nipples had already hardened for him and were proudly on display.

"Soon, Kacey," he told me again before he took a sip of his drink.

I looked into his eyes and saw his desire for me.

"Why not now?" I asked, pushing my bare breasts closer to his face.

He surprised me by taking one in his mouth and suckling it.

"Yes!" I announced as I took a handful of his hair in my fist.

When he was done, he gripped my tit hard and looked up at ...

... me.

"I enjoy being with you. I've jerked off a few times thinking about it. No doubt you have done the same, yes?"

I nodded happily.

"I think it will be worth waiting for the right time," he said with a smile.

"You're worth the wait, Dylan," I whispered happily with a wink.

We talked for a while longer and as he was escorting me to the door, he stopped me.

"You want all of this?" he asked.

"I wanteverything," I said confidently.

***

I went on the schedule that night and was advertised the next day. Clients old and new fawned over me and I was booked constantly. I had to put my skills of deference to the test a few times but nothing of major concern took place. I was safe in my endeavors and, as it seemed, complacent in my routines.

One night, a client booked me and was a little aggressive with me during our time together. I used all my training and experience to keep him where I needed him to be. When we were done, his parting words caused a chill to run down my spine.

"I'll see you soon," he said in an odd tone.

I dismissed him with a generous goodbye and went about heading back to the office. I followed my typical path there, keeping well within the area of the lighted streets. I noted the typical police vehicles along the way. They had all gotten to know me and nodded affirmatively at me as I passed them. I often alternated between waving at them enthusiastically or engaging them in conversation. That night, I just waved to them and continued ...