Chapter 1: Of Desires To Come...

Two figures stand upon the precipice, one broad shouldered and imposing in its physique, the other more demure and dainty in its outlines. Isadora allowed herself, for her own sake, to quickly gaze across such forms, it was as much for her titillation at the upcoming tryst that might occur as it was for her safety, sure as a Futanari she was, on average, stronger than the average male, yet it was prudent in her mind to be cautious, you never knew in this business whom exactly was the client and to whom the more darker and unwanted natures attached themselves.

Happily however the forms gave way to a happy and welcoming couple, smiling at her. A most reassuring first acquaintance in such a line of work.

"Ah you must be Isadora" The man chortled, reassuring Isadora of her safety with a disarming smile.

"We've heard so much about you from people who've used your services, do come in." uttered the female of the couple.

"Don't mind if I do" came Isadora's reply, momentarily flicking over their appearances to save in her head, another precaution of course. He was not too stocky a man, pretty much of average frame, although from his calloused hands and the dirt on his boots she could, in her mind, already deduce with a Sherlock Holmes accuracy that the man worked in manual labour. Not to say there was anything wrong with that of course, but in her past experiences those with blue collar jobs tended to not like her or her services, thankfully this was so far not the case here.

For the lady of the couple, her eyes spotted not only curiosity, but anticipation behind those green eyes, when of course she could see them, for the lady had concealed her eyes behind two bangs of black hair as she donned a ponytail style of hair. From her choice of attire, that of a business suit, she deduced that in contrast to her husband, she worked in white collar work, though the precise nature of the employment, like the husband, eluded Isadora for the time being.

Bringing herself out of her reverie she braced herself with a breath and crossed the precipice of the doorway, into the beyond...

Which came in the form of a hallway, while not opulent it did, she had to admit to herself, have somewhat of a charm to it, she had been in chandelier clad halls and even the most graffiti ridden tenement hallways, this...was a nice medium.

It's nice to touch base every now and again.

As the couple entered behind her and closed the door, she was led into a living room, the cream coloured couches contrasted wonderfully with the woodclad floor and the traditional golden to orange hue of the flames roaring from an old fashioned fireplace. Bidding her to sit upon a solitary chair of said cream fashion, the couple sat adjacent to her on a two seater version of a couch that shared the same familiar pattern in its colouration.

"Would you like a drink? Perhaps even a snack?" the woman ventured.

Isadora pondered the question...and elected not to.

"No thank you Chica, so...shall we converse first, talk business or would you prefer a straight up method?"

I was now the couples turn to ponder the question.

The man looked at Isadora "I'd prefer perhaps some conversation and discussion about the terms of the arrangement?"

"Si Senor, it's no problem."

"First up, I believe introductions are in order, my name is Darren and this is Martine."

"Great to meet the two of you."

"Now, shall we discuss the specific terms of your services?"

"If you like Senor...."

Here it was, the usual questions, what she offers and the terms of pricing. Each client was different, some wanted a long drawn out affair, others a quickie for stress relief, some were upmarket and wanted top dollar service, others were wanting a cheap bang and wham bam thank you mam. The reasoning's themselves also differed, sometimes the couple's romance had fizzled out and they were exploring, sometimes the husband liked watching his wife, a few times it was a wife or girlfriend that wanted something bigger. But she was all ears and attentive as the couple began to speak...