it’s a pretty cushy job.”
She led me into what could have easily been mistaken for a lobby of a posh hotel. This area hadn’t been a part of my tour yesterday.
There were a few black leather couches, and a big coffee table. Magazines littered the coffee table, just like you’d see in a doctors’ surgery, except these were all fine publications such as ‘Mature Mommas’ and ‘Horny Babes’. Emily giggled at my expression.
“What the punters want…” She shrugged, still giggling. “We sit over here.” We walked around a big long marble desk. “Basically, when a client comes in, you go over and introduce yourself. If he is a regular, he will usually just say who he is after. If he is a first-timer, and believe, me you’ll spot them, you run them through this.” She handed me a portfolio. I flipped it open.
“Each girl has their own page, with various photos. You look up on the computer, see who is available, and he can choose from the portfolio. All the girls are screened regularly for STD’s and you must, must sign off a new clients STD report before accepting him as a client.”
I ran my finger over the pictures. These women were beautiful. The images were far from what I would have expected, with none of the pictures revealing much, but suggesting a lot. I whistled softly at a blonde draped over a thinking seat, with only a sheer black scarf covering her.
“Oh yeah. That’s Maya. She’s pretty popular.” Emily shot me a knowing glance. “I’d probably turn for her too.” She joked. I laughed loudly. Emily was great. She was totally inappropriate, loud, and super friendly. I had a feeling we were going to get along great.
“Nice, hey?” Emily grinned. “And all the girls are so nice, too. I was expecting bitchiness left, right, and center, but really, they are lovely.”
“How did you start out here?” I asked curiously. If I didn’t seem the type to be working here, Emily certainly didn’t.
“Same as you. I applied. I’ve been here almost two years.” Wow, she barely looked eighteen. “I’m twenty-three.” She added with another smile, seeing my shocked expression.
“So what does it cost… the men?”
“It depends on what they want. There are different ‘experiences’. Not all the girls do everything, either, so another thing to remember is check with the girl if someone asks for something specific. You’ll soon know everyone, and what they like. Most of the clients are regulars anyway.”
My mind was expanding with all this information it was trying to take in. I sat down, and looked at the computer screen. Thankfully the booking program looked pretty straightforward.
“You’d also be surprised how many women we get here too.”
Wow. Women? That did surprise me.
“You just watch tonight. You’ll pick up a lot from just observing.” Emily smiled sympathetically at my overwhelmed expression.
Emily was right. By the end of my shift, I’d learned so much. Dennis was a regular who came in twice a week to see Carrie. He liked just a basic girlfriend experience, and they usually just watched a movie, followed by some kissing, and a bit of touching. I was surprised when Emily told me they hadn’t had sex yet.
All that money for a movie? Surely there were cheaper ways to take a girl out. Hadn’t he heard of internet dating?
Todd, on the other hand, was also a regular who was right into submissive play. His favorites were Maya and Kim, and he was known to have both girls together on occasion. He liked to be tied up, gagged and verbally abused while his girl of choice touched herself. Or each other.
There was a total of about ten clients over the course of my shift, all but two were regulars. The first newbie was Bryan. I watched with interest as Emily walked over to introduce herself.
“Hello.” She began warmly, “I’m Mari. Do you have an idea of what you’re after tonight?” Bryan mumbled something about sex. I felt sorry for the guy. He looked to be in his late thirties, and I was pretty sure he was a virgin. “Well we can definitely help you with that.” She flipped open the portfolio. “Tonight we have Laura, Cara, and Steph available.”
Bryan pointed at Steph.
“Wonderful choice. Steph has many special skills with her tongue, but you’ll find out all about that.” She winked, causing poor Bryan to blush profusely. She led him over to me at the desk.
“This is Bambi. She will help you with your payment.”
Bambi? Oh