Excited response.

“Hi honey, do you have a second to chat?” Abbey asked once George had picked up.

“Sure, what’s up?” he replied.

“Well, you know those fantasies we have been having?” George said yes, “What if I told you I had the opportunity to make one come true today?”

Abbey could hear the excitement in his voice, “Really, can you give me any details?”

Abbey took a deep breath, “Well, I have found some very sexy lingerie and belly dancer outfits, which I know you will like. But they are expensive.”

George jumped in, “And you want to get a discount? I like this fantasy. Can we talk more about it tonight?”

Abbey swallowed, “Not quite. I can get all the lingerie and outfits I like. And it will go on a tab. It will generate interest, and I would need to pay it back in money and services.”

“So you would be paying off your debt with your body? I do like this fantasy and would love to hear more tonight.” He still wasn’t quite getting it.

“George,” she said, “I have a man here called Aram. He wants me to sign a contract now. Not a fantasy to talk about tonight, I really could make this deal and come home with sexy, expensive clothes and a well-fucked pussy.”

There was a long pause. “What are the terms?” he asked.

Abby couldn’t believe he was considering it and wasn’t sure if she loved the idea of him considering it or if she hated it. “Five per cent interest per day. Discounted when I entertain at a private gathering each Wednesday. But I would need to do more to get the principle down.”

“And at any point, we can just pay it out, and it would be like we just bought lingerie?” George asked.

“As long as we don’t continue to buy lingerie, yes. Anything I buy will go on my tab and make it harder to repay,” she told him.

Aram came back with some tea and handed her a glass. His cock was still hanging out. “And how much do you want to buy today?” George said, slightly out of breath.

Abbey mouthed ‘how much’ to Aram, pointing at the three pieces she was considering. “Fourteen hundred,” he replied.

“Fourteen hundred dollars today, but there are other things I like as well.”

“Fourteen hundred dollars, at five per cent, that would be two-grand by next week. But you said you would get a discount for attending Wednesday night? And would pay off more with other services?”

“Yes,” she said.

“You want to do this?” he asked.

“I think I do. Yes, would you be alright with that?” she asked him.

“Abbey, I am sitting in my office masturbating to what you are telling me. If you want to sell your body for clothes, that’s your choice.” Abbey’s heart leapt, “But, you know that each of us put 80% of our paycheques into our transaction account to pay for bills and mortgage. I don’t think it would be right for you to use that money to pay back your debt. After all, that would be like you buying this special lingerie from our bills.”

Abbey moaned, “You are telling me that I would have to pay it back with the money left over from my paycheque?”

“Yes, or I can pay for services from you, and you can use that money to pay it off,” he added. “After all, if my wife is going to be selling her body, I think I would like to buy her services as well.”

“But you can get them for free?” she replied.

She could hear the smile in George’s voice, “These would be extra things, like being a lingerie-clad beauty serving food and drink at my next football night. Deal?”