Vix's Licks Pt. 02 - Sex Stories

Vix's Licks Pt. 02

... the previous one. Apparently, according to Lindi, they didn't want her as a permanent member because she was a girl. What a bunch of knobs.

The gig was a couple of weeks away, which left me with a free weekend. Yay. I could renew my tryst with Olivia. I was very excited -- almost trembling -- as I pressed the call button, but I was about to get a very nasty shock.

'Hello.'

'Hi Olivia, it's me, Vix. Sorry it's been a little while. It's been hectic. How are you doing?'

There was a pause. 'Er, yeh, I'm fine...'

She seemed reserved. Guarded. I could immediately tell something had changed. 'I was hoping I could come to see you this weekend,' I continued, 'can you fit me in?' I was expecting a bit of her usual banter, but no. She remained serious. A little sad, even.

'Aw, Vix. I'm sorry sweetie, but I'm not taking appointments anymore. I'm in a relationship now, and I've decided to just concentrate on my website and videos from now on.'

'...Oh...' I felt like a bucket of ice-cold water had been poured over me. Tears welled uncontrollably in my eyes. I couldn't speak.

'Vix...? Are you OK...? Vix...? Sweetie?

I fought off the choking feeling that had paralysed my throat... 'Yeh,' I croaked, 'just a bit of a shock. Sorry.' I tried, not very successfully, to keep the quiver out of my voice. I was bewildered. So many questions, and so many emotions, flooded my mind.

'I know. It's not what I expected either,' Olivia said. 'It's not easy, telling my ...

... clients like this. I had a real bond with some of you, but I had to stop. It wouldn't be fair on Ellie, would it?'

'No I guess not,' I said, and I bit my lip.

'We had great times, Vix, but we both knew the nature of it. It was never going to be anything more... I'll never forget you, sweetie.'

I sobbed. I couldn't control it now. 'So, is this where we end, Olivia? Will we never see each other again?'

'I think that's probably best, darling. You go and find yourself a proper girlfriend. Someone who can really love you like you deserve. You're a great catch, Vix. Really you are. I just hope what we did together will help your future love life. I wish you only the best... OK?'

'OK'

'Bye'

'Bye'

And that was it. She was gone.

I threw myself on my bed and cried and cried. For hours and hours. That whole night, I just alternated between sobbing, and short bits of exhausted sleep. It was like I'd had a bereavement. I had lost my muse. I lost my mind.

When the cold, cold light of day crept in, my mind resurfaced, and it's a strong mind, even if I say so myself. I sat up, leaning on my pillows, and took stock of my emotions. It was shocking how much this revelation from Olivia had hurt me. I hadn't realised how much I had invested in her, emotionally. Ultimately, our relationship was only that of a sex-worker and a client, but I had allowed her to get under my skin. I think I had got under hers too, to some extent, though that could be just a delusion on my ...