Chapter 9
The fame of Jane and Jenny spread quickly in the area and they soon had as many clients as they could handle. Men loved the fact that both girls were willing to do anything for a price and as their popularity increased, the price went up.
Their weekly income, which had been established in the beginning as ten shillings, was soon being measured in pounds as the happy clients flocked to the inn.
Because it meant a big increase in business for the bar and dining room as well, Jenny pointed out to Jim that they were entitled to a fat raise in pay.
He argued only a little before agreeing to up their pay to a pound a week. The girls established bank accounts in a nearby bank and their fortunes continued to flourish.
From time to time, some drunken dandy would, in his cups, offer a vast sum for the performance of some act such as the girls sucking each other off or allowing him to spank their bare arses.
Then, they would pretend to hesitate and, invariably, seeing that they were not adamant in their refusal, he would raise the price by as much as five pounds.
Tucking their money away, they would then break down and give him just what he wanted.
But there were not enough dandies in that district and it was not long before they decided that while business was good there, it could be a lot better if they removed their operation into a wealthier area of the city where men could and would pay higher prices for tender and beautiful young female bodies such as theirs.
Two months after they reached that decision, they were still at the Rising Sun. By then, Jane was seventeen and the girls realized that they had gotten themselves into a trap. When they were not working in the dining room or servicing their many customers in the bedrooms, they were looking after Jim's needs.
They rarely had time or energy to make love together and had no time to go out in search of greener fields. True, the money kept coming in nicely, but they admitted they worked at their trade too hard to find any real enjoyment.
While they were still seeking a way out of the trap, the answer was delivered to them in an unexpected maniser.
Early one morning, a woman of obvious wealth and breeding presented herself to the proprietor. She told of having heard about the two girls and stated that she wished to engage the services of both for an hour or so.
Because there had been a few female clients in the past, he was not horrified, but saw instead, a nice fee for the house since she wished to hire both girls.
He conducted the women to the girls' bedroom and knocked lightly on the door The girls were already bathed and dressed and their room was completely in order. They had promised themselves to go out looking around the city before the busy lunch period and that explained their early readiness.
They looked at each other and their faces fell when Jim announced that he had brought them a client who would pay well for the use of both of them. With a shrug, Jane told the man to send him in.
Both were surprised when the well dressed woman came into the room.
Greetings were exchanged and the woman stared in open admiration of their beauty. Her eyes moved from one to the other and never seemed to stop their travel.
"I've heard tales of your beauty," she said warmly, "but I couldn't believe that two such beautiful girls would be installed in a place such as this." She put heavy and unflattering emphasis on the last word as she looked around the room.
"When we arrived in London," Jenny explained, "we had no money or friends and could not afford to be choosy. We took what we could find."
"And are you content here?"
"Not truly. We speak often of finding a better place, but there never seems to be time to find one."
"Come you beautiful darlings, let us get undressed so that we may pay suitable tribute to feminine beauty." She began removing her gown as she said it.
Jane and Jenny also began to undress and both were in the nude well before the woman whose clothing was of a more complicated fashion so that she required more time to remove it.
"Oh, you beautiful darlings," she gasped and stopped undressing as if unable to use her hands.
Jenny helped her remove the last of her clothing and they fell into a passionate embrace. Later, both girls complimented the woman on her mature beauty. She appeared to be about forty years of age, but boasted a fine, mature figure and a stunningly beautiful face. Even naked, she carried herself with a regal bearing.
Jane, especially, felt childish and awkward in the presence of the perfectly poised woman and hoped she would not make a fool of herself.
"Come dear," the woman said to Jane as Jenny moved a little aside.
Jane hurried to her and in a moment, they were sharing a delightful embrace as their bodies rubbed together and the woman cupped the cheeks of Jane's bum with both hands and drew her closer so that their cunny bushes did an embrace of their own.
"We must go to bed, my darlings," she said in a husky whisper. "I want you both to kiss and fondle me so that I become greatly aroused. After that, I shall want you both to ride me."
As they walked to the bed, Jane and Jenny exchanged puzzled glances. Neither knew what the woman meant by riding her and both dreaded the thought of looking stupid.
Still, that was something to be faced later. The woman wanted to be kissed and played with and both knew well how to do that.
They did it well too as they drew the woman down onto the bed. Because Jane happened to be closer to the woman's face, she began kissing her and fondling her well developed and quite firm breasts.
In time, her kisses moved down and began kissing and sucking teats. The woman responded very well to having her teats sucked and the nipples, big to begin with, became much bigger and very hard in Jane's mouth.
Jenny, meanwhile, found more than enough to keep her pleasantly occupied farther down the splendid body. With her hands and her lips, she explored the belly and cunny bush first, then went on to thighs to find her way into the woman's willing crotch.
The crotch remained willing until Jenny slowly pushed a long finger between the lips of the cunt.
"No, not that please," the woman almost cried.
Both girls paused and looked at her to ascertain her meaning.
"I cannot stand having anything enter my cunt," she said softly. "I love everything of the body except the feeling of anything at all inside there."
"You mean not even a tongue?" Jane asked in wonder. "Not even a tongue, darling, but please, let us all resume our play while we are still warm."
They did indeed resume their play and while Jenny kissed her way through the writhing crotch and paid full attention to the full lips of the twat, she was careful not to permit her tongue to slip into the fleshy nest as it wanted to do. It was not easy to resist, but she managed.
Despite the interruption, the woman was soon aroused to a degree where something would have to be done Both girls were aware of it, but neither knew what to do.
"Ride me, Jenny. Start riding me now," she panted.
"We do not understand this riding," Jane whispered into her ear as she went on massaging the woman's teats.
Moving a little away from them, the woman lay on her back with her legs parted and her knees drawn up as if she were about to be fucked by a man.
"Pretend you are a man and get on me," she said in an urgent tone.
Jenny was quick to do so and the woman quickly taught her how to move up and down on her so that their cunts were able to rub together. At once, Jenny felt her own arousal build and knew that in the act of riding, both of them would be able to come.
Because she was more experienced at it, the woman came before Jenny was ready, but she insisted that the girl keep riding until she too had her come. When it happened, it was good, better than Jenny expected it would be.
After that, the three lay more quietly fondling each other and whispering words of beauty and passion. In just a little while, the woman announced that she wanted to take Jane for a ride and would show her a different method. Eager to learn from this obviously sophisticated woman, Jane went to her at once while Jenny, equally thirsty for knowledge, sat and watched.
Again, the woman lay on her back but with her legs not parted as widely as before. Gently then, she showed Jane how to lie on her belly with one thigh between hers.
After a little adjustment by the woman, they were able to rub their cunnies together and the woman told her that in the position they had found each could rub her clitoris hard against that of the other.
It was not until later that Jane learned, by asking the woman, what a clitoris was. Until then, she and Jenny called it the passion bud.
Their cunts rubbed nicely and Jane was particularly thrilled at the idea of riding a woman. It made her think of bow a man feels when he is lying between a woman's thighs and fucking her.
She enjoyed the best of two worlds then because she was a beautiful girl with a sensitive cunny and still she was in the act of fucking a woman's cunt.
Before very long, she came and the woman had her come at almost the same moment. They remained locked together, their nude bodies jerking and twitching and did not move apart even after the waves of passion receded to leave them calm and in a lovely state of contentment.
Talking in whispers then, the woman told them about her lovely, well furnished home in a fashionable district of the city where fine ladies came to enjoy sexual pleasure without men.
She pointed out that her clients were wealthy and paid well for their sport.
"There was a time when I alone serviced them," she said, "but although you may consider me beautiful, many of them want younger beauty than I can offer. Both of you have that."
All three became alert then as they heard the sound of something bumping the adjoining door. The girls had already discovered the slit through which their employer peeped into their room.
Pretending to kiss their visitor, Jenny whispered that they were being watched and perhaps overheard. It was agreed that the woman would slip her a card containing her address and they would visit her in the morning for a long chat about their future.
Just to make everything look right, the three women kissed and played a little more and the visitor watched as Jane and Jenny sucked each other off.
Then, in a clear voice, the woman told them how great they had both been and how she would come back to visit them often. She withdrew four one-pound notes from her handbag and passed them to Jenny who thanked her profusely and expressed the hope that the woman was sincere in her promise to return often.
All three dressed then and, standing close to the wall where she could not be seen through the transom slit, their visitor slipped her card to Jenny who tucked it into the top of her stocking for the time being.
Through the rest of the day, Jim showed no sign of suspicion and things went well. The girls entertained only three customers that evening and went to bed feeling good.
Before going to sleep, they whispered to each other about how good it could be with the woman if all she said was true.
Next morning, they arose early, and announced to Jim at breakfast that they were going out to see some of the city. He protested mildly that customers might come for them, but they were insistent. Seeing that he had no chance of winning, he withdrew his protests.
They walked only a few blocks before hailing a carriage which soon delivered them at the front door of a big, wealthy looking home. The girls were impressed.
They were even more impressed a little later when a maid admitted them and ushered them into a splendidly furnished and carpeted salon where their client of the previous day, Miss Angela Carter rose to greet them with a smile.
Her dress was in keeping with her surroundings and the two girls thrilled at it all.
They talked easily while drinking tea which the maid served from a costly silver service.
During the course of the conversation, Angela recounted the story of her life, how she first serviced a woman's body when she was fourteen years old and had been paid a shilling for doing so.
Since then, her activities and her price increased with the result that she was the owner of the mansion and everything in it and had many profitable investments in the city and in foreign trade.
"I am thirty-nine now," she smiled, "which means that I have achieved all of this in twenty-five years. You will be beginning at the very top of the profession and receiving the highest prices for your services. You can both be rich within ten years, rich enough to retire, if you want to."
Jane and Jenny were completely sold on the idea and almost fell over themselves accepting it. To their great surprise, they learned that Angela would take only one third of their earnings and guaranteed them both a minimum income of fifteen pounds a week.
With a smile, she indicated that it would be a rare week indeed when they made so small a salary.
It was at that point that Jenny recalled it was Jim's regular marketing day and that he would be away for all of the morning. It provided them with the perfect opportunity for escape.
Excitedly, Angela rang for a maid and instructed her to have the carriage brought around at once. The three of them drove at great speed to the Rising Sun.
Jim had stuck to his marketing schedule so that they had the run of the inn as they hurriedly packed their belongings and left.
This time though, instead of running away from something, they were running to something, something that promised a whole new and wonderful way of life.