DiscreetOfficeServices.Com Chapters 1--2 - Sex Stories

DiscreetOfficeServices.Com Chapters 1--2

... will have sex except for one. Money." Taking a paper from the folder, she wrote on it before handing it to me. The only thing on the paper was a number.

"That is how much a woman earns every time she meets a client I send her to. If my girl agrees to see a client, she's only obligated to spend two hours doing what the client wants. The number is doubled if the client wants to include someone else. Tripled for the third person, etc., etc. That number is doubled for every hour or part of an hour the client keeps my girl after two hours."

I started doing the math and was speechless while Marla continued.

"So, let's say my client needs a date, arm candy, for a party. The party lasts three hours, and at the end, he or she has a friend who wants to party on into the night for another two hours."

I tried to do the math. I doubled the number for the third hour and added it to the first number, then added another doubled number for the third person joining the fun. That still left the fourth and fifth hours to double and add...

"Would you like to use my calculator," Marla asked with a laugh.

"Here, I'll make it simple," she continued. Pulling the paper from my hand, she wrote another number down and handed the paper back to me. "That is how much my girl will make for five hours of her time."

Holy Shit!!! I was speechless! A five-hour party with two guys would go a long way to paying for a semester at City College. I'm pretty sure that there are times when each of ...

... us will wonder what we'd do for a large sum of money. I took another look at the number Marla had written down. I was tempted to ask for that calculator, so I could calculate the number of days I'd have to work at the temp agency to get to that number.

"Men actually pay this..."

Marla interrupted me, "Olivia, this is pocket change for my clients."

I shook my head and sighed as I handed the sheet of paper back to Marla, "I live at home. Even if I were tempted I could never'date'." This time, I used air quotes. "Go out on dates every night and still work to explain how I was making money."

"Who said anything about working for me only at night," Marla asked. She rose and opened the blinds of a window. The city skyline was prominent. "Out there today, I had six girls working. I still had to turn down clients. I'd have to turn down clients if I had ten girls working every day. I brought many girls I worked with to this city when I made my move, but some of my girls are like you. They live in the suburbs, and, when they're able, they come to the city and work with one or two clients, sometimes even three clients a day if I can work the scheduling right.

"There are many successful men and women who are too busy to take the entire day off. Too tired after work for a date. But maybe they can free up an hour during the day. Perhaps they're here in the city for business and want to combine business with some pleasure. I'll get a request for a girl at such-n-such time at ...