It was a mixture of feelings, maybe it was the multiple moans or the fact that I was the witness to three fine women getting fucked. Secretly, I knew I had it in me to fuck them better. Suddenly, green eyes look over at me, as if to hear my inner thoughts. I froze, everyone else was still going out it, but she was fixated on my mysterious gaze in the dark. Why was she focused on me while getting the brains fucked out of her Before I could get an answer, I heard Fredii cursing and yelling. Breaking my gaze, I look back to see Freddii and Jerry coming out of another room arguing with each other, I couldn’t make out what they were saying due to the music, but I could see Freddii gesturing her hands as if she wanted something, they both then stop and look towards me.
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I quickly scramble for the phone, almost dropping my turkey and cheese sub sandwich and now a half-filled apple juice.“Hello?” I stammer trying to sound cool, and hoping no one sees.
*CLICK*
Sigh, this night isn’t going the way I want, looking at my phone I see that it is now 3:30 am. Luckily, I have the room for two more days, but at this rate, t seems like I have wasted $175, my last $175. I take my sandwich, my bottle of Apple juice chocolate stars candy and start to head back to my hotel room. As I head back I look for the two women up on the balcony, seeing that their lights and room seem dark and empty, being only 3:30 am, did they turn in for the night? Or go out and party? Whatever the case they must have been having more fun than me. Throwing my sack on the bed, I run over to splash some water on my face. Hell, alright focus Mitchell, you have 2 more days…you are letting your anxiety get to you, things may change, you just have to figure what you are good at…there is a reason for everything like your Grandmother use to say, ‘you just have to find out what and why…you got this…you go-‘
*BRNNNZZT BRNNNNZZTT BRNNNZZZT*
My phone again, I reach down to see the same number from before. Ready and sure, I answer in my suave but deep voice:
“Hello…”
I await again, silence just as the last time, I pray that it isn’t someone playing on my phone or worse another automated message.
My thoughts are invaded by a soft but sweet and meek voice.
“He-hello…” the voice stammers. “This is Marcus right, Marcus Lennox, The man from the ad?”
The voice is soft, but a sense of timidness escapes her dialogue
“This is he, what can I do for you?” I asked, still cautious but hopefully, he doesn’t pick up on it, I await the answer I so longed for this entire night.
“I….I was just wondering….. Were you available?”
YES! My mind flourished with all types of thoughts, this is it! My first customer.
I wanted to scream, I was so excited but I had to keep my composure.
“Yes, I am available, are you wanting an in-call or out,” I ask confidently.
“Umm, I don’t know the difference…I’m sorry,” she mutters.
“An in-call is where you come to my hotel and we exchange services here, if you are not wanting to worry about being noticed at a hotel, I can do an out-call, where I come to y-.”