Chapter 2
Pat
When I watched him last night with the young girls he danced with, it was obvious that he was not looking for someone to date. That’s when I pegged him as an Escort. The most gorgeous escort I have seen in some time.
I am in heaven when he reaches up to grope on my tits and twists on my nipples. This young man really knows how to make my body sing. I just had a nice rhythm going when he rolls me onto my back.
Again he hooks my feet over his shoulders and pile drives into me like an oil derrick drilling for oil. This is the best fucking I have had in many years. Perhaps in forever.
I am jerking like I’m being electrocuted when Jazz spews another massive load of cum deep into my vagina. “You are going to be my favorite,” I tell him after I catch my breath. I may just make you a regular and I don’t do that usually,” I told him.
Jazz took a quick shower before he dressed to go home. I have notified George my limo driver that he will be taking Jazz anywhere he wants to go.
Jazz has a surprised, quizzical sort of expression on his face when I hand him the envelope of cash. “Wh-what’s this?” he stammered. “This is for your services. You were worth every penny. You are the best escort I have ever had,” I answered.
“B-b-b-but I am a writer,” he gasped. “I don’t care what you do with you off time. I just want you to be my regular escort from now on,” I announced. Jazz stood motionless for several long moments with his mouth gaped open.
I picked up his cell phone off my dresser and turned it on.
“Lock screen code,” I asked. Without protest he told me his code.
I used his phone to call my phone so we will both have each other’s number.
After leaving a short message on my phone to remind me who this number belongs to, I went into his contacts and type all my information with my number.
Then I took a topless selfie and added it as his contact photo for me.
“I have a Gala to attend this coming Friday. I want you to escort me to it and then we’ll have some more fun afterwards,” she told me. I want you to give my Chauffeur your address so he can pick you up on Friday. It will be at 8pm,” I requested.
Jazz
I am stunned as I leave the mansion in Pat’s limo. What the hell just happened? This has to be some crazy dream…right?
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The week went by rather routinely after the excitement of Friday night and Saturday morning. I am still asking myself if what happened was real. But when I bring up Pat’s topless contact photo it tells me that it was all very real.
Because I was up writing last night till midnight, I slept into 10am this bright sunny Friday morning. I was at my kitchen reading today’s newspaper and sipping my first cup of coffee for the day when I received a call from Pat’s cell. I noticed her tits immediately when her photo popped up.
“Well good morning sexy lady,” I address her when I answer her call. “Hey sweetie, I’m just reminding you that we have a date this evening,” she
announced on her end of the phone. “Yep, 8pm and I
will be ready. Should I wear a tux?” I asked. “Oh sweetie, that would be heavenly,” she answered.
Remember to take it easy today. You’ll need all your energy tonight,” she told me.
“Maybe consider a nap this afternoon,” she added.
“I will be your perfect date tonight and your best escort afterward,” I told her brazenly.
Well, If I am going to be treated like a gigolo and I am going to act as one.
“My pussy will be waiting for you. Very smooth and very-very wet,” she told me.
“Hands off that beautiful cock. It belongs to me tonight,” she added.
I am smiling ear to ear when I hang up the phone.
If this woman wants me to be her Gigolo, I will be more than happy to provide that service.
I can just put the extra cash into my vacation fund I keep in a suitcase behind a secret panel in my closet.
Again I go to the salon to get my hair styled and my goatee trimmed. Again I made sure not to get my hair wet when I took my shower to get ready for my date with Pat. Sure, she thinks I am an escort but I see this as a date.
I go down to the apartment’s parking lot to wait for the big white Mercedes limo dressed in a black tuxedo pants and jacket paired with a teal colored dress shirt and black bowtie. I will not blend in with all the other penguins at the Gala.