Chapter 9

Leslie could hardly sleep that evening.

It really bothered her that she had gotten that turned on watching Peggy massage the two men at the parlor that day.

She wondered if she might not be cracking up as a result of the fact that she enjoyed it that much, and had even gone ahead and told Peggy that she would be glad to undertake some of the same type of activity.

She tossed and turned most of that evening, rehashing the events of the long day in her mind. So much had occurred in just a very short period of time. It all started with her seeing off her husband at the airport. That had really bugged her, since she had enjoyed the period of time that they had spent together to such a great extent.

Then something else had happened. She had gone out to lunch with her friend Judy Forbes, who had, more or less as a joke, given her a copy of an underground newspaper. Judy felt that she was a little bit of a prude, and was hoping to straighten her out.

So she had read the ads, coming across the one in question pertaining to the massage parlor activity.

So what happened? She responded to the ad, and even enjoyed the sex that she saw taking place between Peggy and the two men. Then she had gone even further and had committed herself.

She wondered if she should back out of the commitment. After all, there was no way that Peggy could force her to go through with something like that. If she didn't want to, then that would be it. She would be home free. That would be a much safer way to play it, she couldn't help but think, rather than to get involved in sex activity.

But the more she thought about it, the more she couldn't help but conclude that something about the body chemistry that had taken place between Peggy and the two men had left a profound impact on her. The impact was such that she had a strong curiosity streak about engaging in more sex.

So she awakened in the morning, then fixed herself some breakfast. As she finished breakfast she contemplated the thought of calling up Peggy and telling her that she was not, on second thought, interested in engaging in that type of activity for money.

"But before she could call Peggy, the telephone jangled and she answered it.

"Hello, this is Peggy," she heard Peggy's cheerful voice. "How are you, Leslie dear?"

"Oh, I'm fine," Leslie said, trying to make her voice sound a little stern, in that moment she remembered how big a pitch Peggy had made for her body that past afternoon at her office.

"I have some splendid news for you," Peggy said, retaining the cheerful tone of voice.

"What kind of news?"

"Your career is already off to a smashing start."

"You're kidding."

"No, dear, I might kid about a lot of things, but never about business. You remember Eddie, of course."

"How could I forget him?"

"He was the one who was doing all the drooling over you," she laughed.

"Yes, that's why I couldn't forget."

"He's not only willing to drool. He's willing to pay for the privilege."

"Which means?"

"He wants to have you alone this afternoon. I told him that it would cost him, since you weren't thoroughly broken in. And I told him that I didn't know just how long you would even want to stay on the job."

"So what did he say to that?"

"Oh, he said that he was very happy to pay the price. As a matter of fact, he's going to pay two hundred dollars."

"Oh no, you can't be serious."

"When that man wants to get his rocks off, he'll pay for the privilege. There's just one thing. He's going to make a few demands."

"You know, I'm not sure that I ought to go through with this deal," Leslie said.

"Why not? Eddie's a regular doll."

"I don't know if I'm cut out for this type of life."

"Haven't we been through that all before? I think that there's only one way you can find out, and that's by trying. Now, my dear, I am willing to give you one hundred and forty out of that two hundred dollars. I'm doing it because I want you to make a go of this thing. I think it would be great for business, and I'll do anything I can to help you along."

"I appreciate the fact you want to be generous."

"He'll pay me, and I'll have the money for you at the office."

"When does he want to get together?"

"This afternoon at one. Eddie has a theory about these things. He doesn't like to get together too late in the day. He likes to have sex when he still feels a little fresh."

"I see."

"He doesn't want me there, either. He wants to have you all to himself."

"Now I don't know but I'm going to go along with that," Leslie said. "After all, he is expecting an awful lot. I don't really know the man that well. He might just try and do all kinds of things that I wouldn't like."

"Oh no, he's not that kind of man. Believe me, you can take it from me."

"I'll tell you what," Leslie exclaimed, "I'll give it a try. I'll have sex with him. But if it doesn't work out this time, then count me out. And I'll tell you something else too. If he pulls anything that I think is too wild, then I'll just leave."

"He understands that."

"There's just one thing I have to know. Is he particularly violent?"

"No, not at all," Peggy said. "As a matter of fact, he's very much of a gentleman. Oh, he likes a few bizarre things. I'll tell you one act he likes. He likes to be tongued in various places on his body. But I don't think you'll mind that."

"It just depends on how intimate he wants to get. Anyhow, I'll give it a try."

"Fine. I'll give Eddie the key to the place. You meet him there at one o'clock. Do you remember how to reach it?"

"Yes, I believe so."

"Okay, then good luck, my dear. You meet me in my office this afternoon at five. I'll have your money for you then. I'm sure you'll do a thorough job of pleasing him."

"That's a debatable point," Leslie laughed nervously. "I'm still anything but confident about this whole thing."

"Now relax. Everything is going to be fine."

"I hope so."

"It will be."

"Fine then."

"Goodbye now."

"Goodbye," Leslie said.

Leslie hung up the phone, her head in a daze. She wondered if she had done the right thing. She still was anything but sure of herself. She couldn't figure out what was happening to her. All she knew was that new horizons were opening up before her. It was just a question of where it would all lead.

She felt so nervous during the morning that she could hardly do anything. Here she had an appointment with a man for purposes of providing him with sexual satisfaction.

At a few minutes before noon, just as she was getting ready to have a bit to eat before leaving for the one o'clock appointment, the telephone rang. Her heart began to palpitate and she hoped that maybe Peggy was calling her to call the whole thing off. Maybe Eddie couldn't make it.

"Hello honey," she immediately recognized her husband's voice.

"Oh, dear, how are you?"

"That's the question I wanted to ask you."

"Oh, I'm fine."

"You don't sound fine."

"What do you mean?" Leslie asked.

"By that I mean that you sound a little distant. I mean like, like you've got something on your mind. Something of great importance."

"Oh no," Leslie tried to cover for herself as fast as possible, "it's just that I didn't expect you to be calling at this hour of the day."

"I've got a little break between business conferences," Bruce explained. "Besides, my dear, I didn't get a chance to call you last night."

"I didn't think too much of that, since it was your first night away."

"But I wanted to call," he said. "After all, that's a pretty significant time, all things considered. Remember, darling, I know just how tough it is for you that first night with me gone. And don't think it isn't the same way from my end. I feel real terrible about leaving you, honey."

"The same goes here, baby. I mean, the place is so empty without you in it."

"Just bear with me again," he exclaimed. "I'm going to try and wrap this one up in a week."

"I sure hope you make it."

"I'll do my best."

"How's business going?"

"Oh, slow. A lot of plodding," he sighed, "but I'm sticking with it. I'll be okay."

"That's good."

"Well, I've got to run now," he said reluctantly. "You take care of yourself, honey. You hear?"

"I will."

"Goodbye now."

"They hung up at that point, and she heaved a sigh of guilt as she walked back into the kitchen.

She wondered if she was doing the right thing. It was terrible that Bruce had to call at that particular moment, just when she was anticipating going out and having sex with another man.

She fixed herself a steak sandwich for lunch, along with a milk shake. She then found that it was time for her to leave for her appointment.

She got into her car and drove nervously toward the massage parlor.

She tried the door, finding it open, realizing that Eddie was no doubt there.

Her hands were trembling and her heart was pounding nervously as she stepped inside the massage parlor.

"Hello there, babydoll," Eddie looked at her and smiled.

She looked his way. He was sitting on a bench totally naked, his penis long and hard.

"Hello, Eddie," she said nervously.

"Come on now," Eddie said. "Loosen up, sweetheart. Would you like a drink? I've got some bourbon in my locker."

"That might be good."

"I'm going to have mine straight. How about you?"

"I would appreciate it if you could mix it with a little water. I'm not much of a bourbon drinker, but I feel like I need a drink of something."

"Anything to loosen up the inhibitions in you, baby," he winked, getting up and walking over to his locker, removing a bottle of bourbon from it.

He poured some bourbon into two paper cups, one of which he handed to her.

"Here's to you, sweetheart," he winked.

"Yeah, you too."

"I don't like the fact that you're this nervous. Come on and loosen up, sweetheart. I want to have a good time with you. I'll bet those fingers of yours are just great. I can hardly wait for them to work their way over my body."

The liquor warmed her insides, and made her feel a little less timid about the act of sex with him.

"Okay, baby, why don't you take off your clothes now," Eddie suggested with a smile after they finished the drinks.

"I guess it's that time," she nodded.

"Don't think anything of this, baby. I'm a man, just like your husband. I've got the same desires, and I think a lot of you too, just like he does. Just because I don't know you as well and I haven't known you as long doesn't mean that I don't think a lot of you. So just remember that."

"I'll try too."

"Why sure. Like Peggy. I'd do anything for that girl. You know, I'd do as much for her as I would my own wife. I consider her like a member of the family. I like the idea of having a large family, and as far as I'm concerned you have a place in it if you want to be there."

"That is very nice of you," Leslie exclaimed, beginning to remove her blouse.

"I mean every word of it, baby."

He sat there perched on the end of that bench, watching beautiful young Leslie unbutton her blouse, then take it off.

"Okay, honey, now off with that bra," he exclaimed. "Take it off, baby. Take off that bra. I want to see those tits completely naked. Oh, honey, I want to see you completely naked."

Now she undid her bra, taking it off, and putting it down on a bench. The first moment that he laid eyes on her snowy breasts, he heaved a loud sigh.

"Oh, what tits you've got," he said. "You're great, baby. Oh, look at those ivory tits of yours. Oh, they look so soft, so smooth. I can hardly wait to run my fingers over them. I can hardly wait to get my tongue around them. Honey, you're something else. Now off with the slacks, darling. Come on and unzip those slacks. I want you to move those hips around while you're taking them off. Then you can get off your panties. Oh, darling, you look so great, so wonderful, oh, so superb."

It did boost Leslie's ego to a tremendous extent to see that this man was reacting to her in as obvious a manner as he was. With Bruce gone, she liked the fact that she was being praised by a handsome man.

Now she was manipulating those fingers with a little more confidence as she unzipped her slacks.

"Take off the slacks," he gasped. "Come on and remove them, baby. Come on and slide them down those beautiful hips of yours. Oh, I want to see those gorgeous legs. I want to see your juicy nest. I want to touch that mound of yours, darling, I really want to touch it. Oh, I want to tongue it. And I hope you got a beautiful tongue. If there's one thing that old Eddie boy likes, it's getting some beautiful tongue action, and I'll just bet that you've got a tongue that is superb. I'll just bet that that tongue of yours can really do the job. I just know that it can. It's going to have a fantastic time on my body."

Now she was sliding the slacks down her legs. As he began to observe her long, well-constructed stems, he became all the more excited.

"Wow, oh, honey, do you ever look good," he gasped. "Come on and get those slacks off, darling. Take them off, baby. Oh, I want you to take those slacks off. Then I want you to get out of those panties. I want you to remove those panties, sweetheart. Oh yes. I really look forward to you taking those off. Then I'm going to see that naked mound of yours. Oh, do I ever want to see it. It's such a beautiful nest, darling, such a moist, wonderful nest. I just know it will be."

Now she began to slide her panties down her legs. As he watched the silky panties come into contact with her flesh, he found that that hard penis of his was becoming more eager than ever.

"Oh, do you ever look great," he said. "Oh, now I can see that mound. Oh, baby, do you ever have a cute pussy. I know I'm going to sink that tongue of mine into it. Oh, the games we're going to play. We're going to have a great time together, sweetheart. You're going to find out that this is the grooviest way imaginable to make a living. You're going to find out that this is where it's at, sweetheart. Oh yes, you really are."

After she removed her panties, he called out to her.

"Come over here," he said.

She walked over toward Eddie and he reached out with his right hand, beginning to toy with her pussy. The longer he kept up the finger friction, the hotter she became.

"You like that?" he grinned.

"Oh, it feels so great."

"This is only a sample of what I'm going to give you."

"It's a very good sample."

"Sure it is, but this is just the beginning, baby. You just wait and see. I've got all kinds of wonderful things stored up for you."

"Oh, honey, I bet you do."

"Of course."

At that point he suddenly removed his fingers from her increasingly intensifying mound.

"Now I'll get on the rubbing table," he said. "The fun is all set to begin."

She watched as he stretched out on his stomach on the table.

"Come on over here, honey," he laughed. "The water's fine. And so is the cum."