Go out

The ads online and in the newspaper were not very helpful. Most of them required experience and that was something she did not have. Now she is thinking that it might have been a mistake to opt for being a full-time housewife. It was a very easy and comfortable choice at the time but now she understands that if she had chosen to work then, things would have been different… she would have been different, not the helpless little wifey who depends solely on her husband. She was such an independent girl at a time, she used to earn her own money in college and Harold was not against it… of course he was not fully aware of what she was doing and he never told him, why would she anyway. It was her secret and she swore to take it with her to the grave. Not a soul in town or at the university knew what it was and yet she always had dough and could afford the best things and the most expensive drinks at clubs. Her peers and even Harold though it had something to do with modelling… well… in a sense it did.

Katya slowly fades into one of memories… a very secret one.

Flashback June 2010

Katya was in her second year of college and it was now summer holidays. Most of the students had gone back to their hometown. Harold went to his family too and Katya was at her parent’s old flat alone, smoking a cigarette on the balcony. She was in deep thoughts… probably thinking about a sweet life… thinking about an old proverb in Russian literally meaning “living in chocolate”. She wanted a kind of life where she would be a princess and all the people around would just be doing her bidding, a life without boundaries, specially financial ones and her dreams seemed to be coming true. See, she had recently joined an agency called ‘UniSoN’ and money had started to pour into her direction.

Her phone rang…

“Hi Amanda!”

“Hey Katy, I’ve got a new client. I think you’ll like him!”

“Ok, I’ll be there in an hour.”

She quickly jumped into the shower, did her make-up and got a cab to 36, Palmer Ave.

Amanda was right, the client was absolutely dashing.

Khaled was a rich entrepreneur from Morocco who was in New Jersey for some business meetings with potential and old customers. He had contacted ‘UniSoN’ a few days back with a specific request for a very young escort of Russian descent and Amanda was very glad to show the profile of their most recent treasure, Katya, with whom Khaled immediately fell in love. The job was simple, Katya had to be Khaled’s escort for the day, accompanying him to meetings and then to a dinner, basically just keeping him company. Any additional service would be completely at her discretion. Katya did not come cheap for Khaled, UniSoN charged him $300 an hour and yet he pampered her all day with clothes and shoes and a new phone and then the dinner at the best restaurant in town did get Katya all mellow and wet for him. When they got back to his hotel room, she did not need much encouragement to spread her legs for him.

Khaled had an impressive sex organ and Katya did enjoy the most of it. She was not shy at all as she kneeled before her one-time lover, revering his huge member with all her might and skills. The sloppy blow job got him all stiff for her to ride and she rode like a professional cow-girl. His cock was hitting the inner-most areas of her vagina sending her to heights no-one ever conquered.

All the time he fucked her soaking pussy, Khaled kept his lips locked into hers, passionately kissing her and she melted in his embrace cumming over and over, orgasming like she never had before. That was actually the first time she ever squirted, something she thought was impossible at the time and now, something she desperately tries to attain with her husband but in vain. That night she slept better than ever in the arms of a complete stranger who left $1000 and a lovely farewell letter by her bedside in the morning before leaving for the airport.

Back to the present

Katya shakes off the memory with a huge smile on her pretty face. She has a quick shower and gets ready to go out. Maybe she’ll find something to do in town.