Late Night Calls - Part 4/4 - Sex Stories

Late Night Calls - Part 4/4

... be fake for the new exhibition. The building crew got a nice stack of money, and they would build us a room for our special needs. There would be a camera and a microphone to keep it safe for me. But no recording devices.

As we were talking the room was being furnished.

Ruby would call Mr jones later and let him know the details. I got my briefing during lunch.

The most difficult thing, though, would be to hide my accent, we had agreed that if I whispered my he probably wouldn’t recognise my voice. My accent was a different cup of tea. There wasn’t much of it left anyway but since he knew my voice so well, I should keep talking to a minimum. Also, we weren’t there for a book club meeting.

I felt weird when I stepped out of the shower, it was my day off and Ruby had managed everything so our little meeting with Mr Jones would go smoothly without anyone noticing. I had showered, shaved, and trimmed the important areas, had put on a nice perfume and then just some generic slacks and a blouse. He wouldn’t see it anyway. Ruby had collected me that morning to give me a little preview of the room. I had familiarised myself with the room and the furniture. I hadn’t admitted it in front of Ruby, but the completely dark room had crept me out. For all I knew, this could be my future. One day I could wake up to complete darkness.

I shook off the grim thought as I put on my coat and grabbed the bag with essentials and my cane. Outside my building I didn’t have to wait ...

... long, I heard a car approach and saw a dark limousine coming to a halt in front of me. a window motor hummed, and a familiar voice greeted me. Hola mi Corazón, I heard you needed a ride?”

Louis! I walked towards his voice and my cane hit the metal of the passenger door. Luis opened it from the inside, and I folded my cane and got into the car.

Ruby was in the back, and we chatted a little until we reached the hotel. The light conversation helped me to get over my nervousness. They explained to me how the windows of the car were all opaque, except the windshield, of course! And that there also was an opaque pane of glass that would divide the driver from the backseats soon. When we reached the underground parking of the hotel, I heard the humming of the motor that closed the window between the sections. Ruby would fetch Jones now. And I got nervous again.

He entered the car, and I could feel he also was quite nervous. Ruby explained to him about the windows, that no one could see him and that he couldn’t see where we were going.

She also explained a bit more of what was about to happen.

“Mr Jones, to make sure you’re not recognised I advise you to only whisper. The room will be absolutely dark. There’s a little room to the side where you can put your clothes. This room will also be dark. When you enter the room. The woman will already be there. There will be someone close by so if you need help, shout. This is very important. The woman who agreed to participate is ...