Professional stuffs

"I'm Carmen, I'm an escort."

"An escort?" Jake repeated.

"Yes, does that bother you?" Carmen asked with honesty.

"No... not at all, I was just surprised that you needed an agent."

"I mostly need a masculine face to serve as an intermediary between me and my friends and the clients. So we don't get ourselves in a bad situation with malicious or ill-intended people."

"Basically, I'll be your pimp. I'm not sure, I'm ok with this."

"No, you'll work for us, not the other way around."

It sure would change him from athletes, but maybe it was too much change, or maybe it was what he needed.

"Listen, I'll think about it. I'm going to bed, and I'll come back tomorrow at ten to tell you my answer."

"I understand, I'll... No, we will be here, tomorrow at ten. And you will tell us your decision."

Jake finished his drink and left the table. It wasn't what he had in mind for a career, but Carmen wasn't wrong about needing security, and it was better him, than a guy that would take advantage of them.

He took the elevator to his room, with a slight feeling that he was forgetting something.

Dominic was following Clara, she hadn't noticed until now that the woman was a head taller than her. Which made her feel safer, protected. It was crazy, ever since, she set foot in that hotel, nothing went right, a couple turned her into a dumb horny bimbo, a woman made her less bimboish and gave her back her mind and regular libido, but took away her ability to talk. After that, she couldn't find Jake and her anger slowly faded away, with her strength, leaving her scared and insecure.

Luckily, she found Clara, she seemed to be a nice girl, a reliable girl. So, she followed her, she had a room to at least spend the night and a shower to clean herself with the sweat from the exercises. They weren't very fruitful, but it was just a first try at getting back her strong body. For now, she had to do with a curvy one with a soft belly.

In the elevator, Clara squeezed her bubbly ass.

"Mmmh, I love your big soft ass, Bunny."

Bun... Dominic just realized that, following Clara to her room may just lead to more than just a night of sleep. How didn't she think of this? Did she lose her common sense too? Or maybe, she secretly hoped for it. Because, she smelled so good, so sexy... She wouldn't mind for more...

Coming out in the corridor, Dominic noticed Jake opening a room. She wanted to call him, but of course, she couldn't speak.

"Do you know him, Bunny?"

She nodded.

"A boyfriend? Ex boyfriend6"

She shook her head vividly.

"Great! I'm kinda jealous, my little Bunny. I hope you don't mind." Clara told her while opening the door of a room.

Bunny slowly shook her head and followed her to the bedroom.