Chapter 11

Victor was standing in front of the door mirror in his apt. He looked crazy as he inspected himself. He was wearing black and white striped pirate pants. He had leftover from a Halloween party he attended last year. Black suspenders with a red T-shirt underneath, and a scary clown mask he borrowed from one of his neighbors’ kids. Victor didn’t look like a clown, but it would have to do since it was on short notice. He glanced at the address that was given to him by Redhead on a pink index card.

Now, how the hell was he getting to Queens? He only had an hour and a half to be at the address in Queens. Taking public transportation would take too much time. Plus, he wasn’t traveling on anything that carried people who would stare or laugh at him. He looked ridiculous in the outfit he had to wear. So many times, he wanted to call Redhead and tell her to forget it. He wasn’t working for her. Then the thought of his family being put out on the street back home if he didn’t do this terrified him. He had to suck up his pride and do what needed to be done for himself and his family.

Thinking back to how to get to the address in Queens transit. He would have to use the little bit of money he had to get an Uber. he hoped the ride to Queen wouldn’t cost that much. Since he only had about $50 bucks to his name until payday. Which had to buy food and other stuff he might need until then. Victor didn’t get a chance to talk about payment or how all this worked with Redhead. He just took her word he would get paid like she said. If he did his part and stayed the full hour that was expected of him. Before he left, he jerked himself off getting that first nut out of the way. Just in case he had to perform for longer than expected. He wasn’t sure what was expected of him. He knew for certain nobody was paying good money for him to be in a clown outfit just for conversation only. Or his idea of a clown costume anyway.

Victor lucked up as he was leaving his building to wait for his Uber driver. He ran into his neighbor downstairs who offered him a ride to Queens. Since he was going that way to visit his mother who lived in Queens. Victor canceled his Uber ride and hopped in the car with his neighbor heading to Queens. Thanking him for the ride.

When Victor got into the neighbor’s car. His neighbor gave him a look that said what the hell then he cracked up laughing so hard he started crying. All Victor could do was sit there and take it. He knew he looked foolish. What choice did he have?

Chapter 12

When the neighbor dropped Victor off at the address Carmen had given him, it was a typical Queens suburban neighborhood. There were small ranch houses on both sides of the block and tall trees in this quiet area. The neighborhood was so quiet you could hear a pin drop. No people or cars were moving on the block or the surrounding area this late at night. With every step he took toward the house, he was supposed to go, and dried leaves crunched under his foot. An owl somewhere close hooted in a tree. This caused him to become more anxious than he already was. It was a cool night, sweat rolled down his face and under his armpits, as he walked closer to the front door of the house. Then worry took over with his nerves. The neighbors might see him in this crazy clown outfit, think he was a killer clown out to harm someone, and call the police. He certainly didn’t belong in this neighborhood the way he was dressed. It was the last thing he wanted to do was try and explain to the police. Why was he dressed this way so late at night, and it wasn’t even Halloween? -not even close to it.

Checked his watch has he stood on the house front stoop it was eleven fifty-five at night. He had five minutes before she was expecting her clown to show up. Victor took a deep breath prayed he was doing the right thing then rang the doorbell.

The house porch light came on a woman in her late 60’s cracked open her front door peering her head out of it. She timidly asked “Yes can I help you?” He could see she was up in age with a head full of white hair which she dyed black. Her skin was a pale pink and sagged a little under the chin. He stepped back a little from her front door not wanting to frighten her. Mouth dry not wanting her neighbors to hear. He whispered while stumbling over his words “C-Carmen.s-sent m-me” he told her. Opening the front door wider the women stood in front of Victor dressed in a clown outfit. She had brown eyes with dark blue eye shadow covering her eye lids, stood about 5′3, wore a bright yellow with clown faces on it house coat,. that button down the front.Her heart-shaped lips were covered in purple lipstick. Victor didn’t know what to say. Has her eyes took him all in not saying a word has he stood in front of her. He thought he might have come to the wrong address, the way she looked at him. It was almost like she was trying to decide if she wanted him or not.Then a smile appeared on her face has she opened her front door wider for him to enter her house.

When Victor walked into the house he could see she was a neat person. By the way, her furniture was covered in plastic, blue carpet covering her floor was super clean. Like it was just put down yesterday. The house smelled of pine sol and dust.There were mints on the coffee table in an old-fashioned mint dish like his grandmother used to have. He noticed faded pictures of people hanging on the wall along with ceramic angles. “Please have a seat.” the woman pointed her finger toward an old Victorian-looking couch with plastic covering it. Nervously Victor sat down hearing the crinkle of the plastic as he sat.“ Would you like something to drink or shall we start? She asked standing over him. He could see she had a bit of a stomach from the way her house dress was placed against it. She was wearing pink house slippers on her feet, which were a size too small for her. Victor was not sure what he should do at this point. Nervously he said, “No thanks we can start if you like”. After he said that the woman walked over to Victor sitting down next to him on the couch. “ I always

loved clowns as a kid,” she told him as she opened up her house coat exposing her nude self. Time had not been good for her body. Her breast sagged, and her stomach showed stretch marks going down toward her private area. The women hadn’t shaved in years. The gray hairs between her legs were long and curly. She smelled of Bengay and strong perfume which caused the bile to rise in Victor’s throat.

He quickly looked away from her. He pushing the bile down that started to creep up before it could hit his mouth. . The woman leaned over and gently placed a kiss on his cheek as her hand ran up his leg toward his soft member. He moved slowly away from her touch feeling uncomfortable. Gabbing him with her slim fingers she pulled him back over to her. Leaning her body toward him has her bony fingers gripped his cheeks turning his head toward her.

Aiming her purple lips toward his for a kiss. Swiftly moved his face away so her kiss landed on his cheek instead of his lips. His leg moving rapidly up and down has he sat on her coach. Hands twisting while beads of sweat rolled down the side of his face. Victor just wanted to leave this whole situation was making him sick. He couldn’t do this, He just couldn’t. He got up to tell this women he was leaving. Realizing they never introduced themselves to each other. So he didn’t know her name and she didn’t know his. Not that it really mattered for what they were doing. Before he stood up to leave in the back of his mind he heard his mother crying about being evicted. Sighing Victor bit his tongue and continued to sit on the couch while this women played with him.

She notice he was nervous and kept moving away from her advances. She was getting upset with Mr. Clown he wasn’t giving her the service she paid good money for. Which she had to remind him of that. Placing her hand under his chin turning his face toward her “Remember Mr. Clown I’m a customer of Carmen’s that’s paying you to be nice to me.” she purred while stroking his soft member with her bony fingers.. While he still faced her she moved closer to him almost laying her naked body on top of his. Placing both her hands on the side of his face, she shoving her tongue into his mouth. While daring him to pull away with her lite blue eyes. All Victor could do was sit there in shock and let her kiss him. Her tongue roaming all in his mouth tasted like sour pickles, which he hated. As she kissed him she took his shaken hand and placed it on her sagging breast while whispering to him in between kisses“ Pinch me Mr. Clown”. Finding her nipples by her stomach he took one between his fingers and pinched it. Victor was disgusted with her kissing him and what he was doing. He wanted to run from this women so badly his feet started to bounce up and down on the floor the more she tongue kissed him. The only other reason besides his mother needed her rent paid that stopped Victor from throwing this women off of him and running out her door was the money Carmen promised him for only an hour with this women. Victor would have to man up and take this abuse for his family. He closed his eyes pretending it was Suzie his ballerina that was kissing on him and not this older women. Who he was not in the least bit attracted to. She kept reminding him of the women his grandmother played cards with on Sundays after church.

Abruptly she pulled away from kissing him. Licking her lips like she just had something tasty. Victor tried to calm himself not sure what she was about to do next. He realized he had forgotten to put on his clown mask has he now held it in his hand. Maybe if he had she wouldn’t have seen the disgust he showed on his face when she kissed him. No matter what Victor’s expression were this women ignored them. Has she kept reminding him the good money she paid for his services. Now standing in front of him, her clown house coat

wide open showing off all her nakedness. He quickly looking away from her. Keeping her light blue eyes focused on Victor dressed has a clown. Her personal clown that is. She backed away from and started to dance. Making sure her clown got to see all of her nakedness has she danced. She even lifted up her house coat and turned around showing her clown her sagging butt has she wiggled it in front of him. “Come on Mr. Clown look at me.” This woman demanded in a tone that said she had enough of him not doing what she had paid for. Victor her the command in her voice has he turned his head to watch her dance. Her breast swayed while she moved her hips to music she could only hear. While dancing she slowly turned lifted her house coat showing off her ass to him, Victor closed his eyes not wanting to remember what he just saw and praying he didn’t. She moved closer to him opening up his legs wider has he sat on her couch. So she could step between them while dancing, Has she danced in front of him seductively holding her breast in her hands her tongue licking over them. When she stopped licked she slowly bent down to be in his face “ I love you Mr. Clown dance with me and put your mask on ,” she pulled him up off the coach by the arm so he could dance with her. Feeling foolish and so turn off by all this , what could he do he was getting paid for this craziness. So he got up placed his mask over his face and danced with her to music only she could hear in her head. He knew at this point this woman was not all there. But Carmen assured him all her ladies were safe to be with. He prayed she was right.

Dancing up on him the woman got close enough to reached down to where his pants zipper was and started to unzip him. Victor moved away from her while still dancing to music he couldn’t hear. Since she was shorter then him it made it easier for Victor to doge her advances on him.. Having had enough of his antics for one night. It was getting late she needed to be sexual satisfied before she went to bed. She wrapped her arms tightly around his waist and pulling him in close to her body She looked up into his pretty gray eyes with lust in hers. As her tongue traced around her purple lips “ Mr. Clown, I’m ready for you to please me. Take off your clown clothes so I can see your clown stuff.” she giggling like a schoolgirl, as she grabbed the front of his pants with her purple nails. Victor stopped dancing cleared his voice as she held on to him tighter in her embrace with one hand and rubbed up and down on his crotch with the other.

Lifting her head up toward him purple lips puckered eyes closed. She waited for him to kiss her. He closed his eyes and thought about Cindy again giving her a quick peck on the lips thorough the mask he wore. He turned his face away from her after the kiss. Not wanting her to see the horror he was feeling. She swaying her hips against his while still holding his body tighter. The hand gripped his crotch was now sliding up and down between his right thigh. She stopped dancing against him “Uhh, that was nice Mr. Clown, now take your clothes off,” She demanded. Has he tried to remove her vice-like grip from around his waist.” How about we continue to dance a little bit more before I take my clothes off” he said. As he rocked his body back and forth against hers to music he still didn’t hear. Stalling for time thinking if he danced with her, maybe give her a few more kisses, let her feel him up a bit. His hour with her would be up and he could get the hell out of there. Without having to pleasure her anymore then that.

Holding him like her life depended on it her head resting on his chest. He suddenly felt a hand squeezing his butt. “ I like your butt Mr. Clown, but I need you to pleasure me with your clown stuff,” she sternly repeated not taking no for an answer with a devilish look in her eyes. She had stopped dancing grabbing his hand pulling him over to the couch. Instructing him to sit down and keep his clown mask on.. Sweat was dripping down his face and breathing through the plastic mask wasn’t easy. He wanted to take it along with this stupid clown outfit he had on. It was itching him and the mask suffocating him. But he had to remember he was doing this for his family.

Standing back from him making sure that he got a good view of her. She fully removed her clown housecoat. She spread her legs exposing him to the dry curly gray hairs between them. He watched her licked two of her fingers before she stuck them inside of her wet folds. Tilting her head back as her fingers worked in and out of her wetness. Between moans and heavy breathing she requested “Come lick me Mr. Clown, I taste like cotton candy” Victor just sat there mouth open staring at this old woman pleasuring herself in front of him with her two fingers. “Come Mr. Clown, before I make myself come. I want you to do it,” she pointed to where she wanted him. Has she looked straight at him daring him to say no. Victor could see the wetness on her fingers as they moved in and out of her going faster and faster. He smelled some kind of medical ointment she used mixed with the juices from her body. That were now on her fingers. That didn’t help him get an erection it only made his stomach turn even more. Still fingering herself while her hungry blue eyes stared up at him. She stated through gritted teeth, “If my fingers make me come before you do. You don’t get paid Mr. Clown” while pushing another of her fingers inside of her. Thrusting them faster in and out of her has she spread her legs wider for more access. With her free hand she grabbed her right nibble pinching it. Rotated her body to her finger movements the only sound you heard in the room now were her moans and cries of pleasure. Hearing he wouldn’t get paid put a fire under his ass.

Dreading what he was about to do has he walked over to where she was standing. Keeling down in front of her he removed his clown mask.” The mask stays on!” she panted between giving herself pleasure. His face was now in front of her hands still working in and out of her wetness. He removed her fingers replacing them with his tongue. He was disgusted at the feel of her gray dry hairs rubbing against the mask. He could almost feel the hairs touching his skin causing his flesh to crawl and his stomach to throw up its contents. Pushing his tongue through the plastic mask as far as hit could go. He started to lick where his tongue could reach. Has he licked he tried holding his breath at the same time because of the strong smell of medication coming off her body. The smell was making his eyes water and bile rise in his throat. He licked her as much as he could with the mask blocking his tongue from moving as freely as he wanted to. He had hoped what he was doing was enough to make her orgasm. He needed this money.

“ Yes, Yes right there Mr. Clown lick me. She moved her body to Victor’s tongue movement. She held his clown mask closer to her as his tongue moved around her insides. He couldn’t breathe this close to her with a mask on. He was suffocating. She started bucking harder and harder against the clown mask as she squealed, “ fuck me Mr. Clown, fuck me!” She was getting ready to come. He could feel her legs quivering and her body tense up. He prayed to finish her off before he threw up on her. ” Oh, Mr. Clown I… Cumming, faster please faster”, She pleaded Oh…Oh….yes” She moaned while coming all over his mask and tongue. Victor could taste her juices mixed with some sort of medication. It tasted nasty on his tongue. He jumped up from the floor quickly removing his mask as he ran into her hallway looking for a bathroom. When he found it, he slammed the door just in time before throwing up in the toilet.

He washed his face and rinsed his mouth with mouthwash after he finished throwing up. Before he left her bathroom Victor took a good long look at himself in the bathroom mirror. He said to his reflection has both of his hands braced the bathroom sink what the hell am I doing here. This is not how I was raised and what I expected to do in my life. Hearing her yell out “ Mr. clown are you alright in there?” Made him cringe knowing what he had to go back to. Letting out a deep breath he opened the bathroom door to face more torture that awaited him. Returning to the living room he noticed she had put back on her house coat closing it. “Are you alright Mr. Clown?” She asked with a worried look on her face walking over to him and taking his hand gently in hers. He heard the concern coming from her. He removed his hand from hers. Waving her off has he tried putting on a brave front in front of her. Not wanting her to tell Redhead about him running off to the bathroom like he did right after… He could barely talk “’I’m fine, it was nothing.” He assured her. It wasn’t nothing his stomach was doing flip-flops again. His nose and tongue still held the smell and taste of her sickening medication mixed with her juices. He could still feel her straw-like public hairs on his tongue. Holding his stomach feeling like he might throw up again has he slightly bent his body over. “Good, you can wait on the porch, I already called you a cab”. She said grabbing on to his clown shirt and pulling him in the direction of her front door. Not really caring about how he was feeling. Mr. Clown did what she paid him to do. That was all that mattered to her. She was tired and her bed was already calling her name. Standing next to Victor by her open front door. Confusion was on Victor’s face has he stood holding his stomach facing this woman he just given pleasure to with his tongue. Her expression on her face now told him she was done with his services and wanted him to leave. Did she just tell him to wait on her front porch for a cab?

She could care less about his feeling, or he was feeling sick. She didn’t even offer him a glass of water since he had been there. Before he left, he looked down at his now wrinkled clown costume that had specks of vomit on it which he could smell. Victor held the clown mask in his hand it now had wet stains and curly gray hairs all over the lips.

He would now have to buy his neighbor’s kid a new clown mask since this one was ruined. Has he waited for the cab to come pick him up. He heard the women sight from impatience has they both stood at her front door in silence. Mr. Clown had done his job now it was time for him to go. Before Carmen tried to charge her for an extra hour with him, she didn’t have. Victor had taken the hint. From the way the women crossed her arms against her chest tapping her feet, not looking in his direction only out the window for the cab to come. The last thing she wanted was for one of her neighbors to see him and ask her about it when they met.

Victor had no money to pay the cab fare when he got home. She stared up at him reading his mind “Don’t worry Mr. Clown the cab ride is paid for. Here she pressed a twenty-dollar bill in his hand, pushing him out the front door and closing it behind him. When she saw the cab pull up in front of her door. She opened it then pushed him out the front door toward the cab. Leaving her porch lights out. She didn’t want her neighbors to see him and question her about it. Once he was close to the cab, she slammed her door and went to bed.

How much humiliation can one man take in a day for twenty fucken bucks? Victor heard her slam her front door has he got into the cab to go home, with bad memories and the taste of medication on his tongue. He couldn’t wait to get home to shower and burn this freaking clown outfit he had on along with his tongue.

Chapter 13

Thankful, for Saturday, Victor’s cell phone rang around nine in the morning. Redhead was calling him. As soon as he answered her call, he heard yelling, “What the hell was that last night?” in his ear. He sarcastically replied, “Well, good morning to you, too.” Irritation in her voice, “Meet me at the diner on 22nd street in one hour and don’t be late!” She hung up. He guessed his first client wasn’t pleased with his performance last night. Hell, he wasn’t too pleased himself. Thinking about the smells and sights he had to endure made him shiver. He would say the old woman got the better part of the deal between the two of them. He showered and brushed his teeth until his gums bled, trying to get last night off his tongue. He rapidly dressed and ran out of his apartment to meet Redhead at the dinner. When he got there, she was already sitting with two breakfast plates and two hot coffees waiting. He slid into the booth with the sorriest look on his face he could produce. Her expression said it all; she was pissed. Placing his hand up in the air, “Wait before you say anything.” He took a sip of his coffee and continued to plead his case, “This wasn’t an easy appointment, and it was my first time, so that should count for something, right?” She knew what he had been through. All her new guys met Betty the clown freak their first time. It was a test she put her men through to see how they would act when they had a client like Betty or worse. She sat back in the booth watching him drink his hot coffee a smirk on her face. She only pretended to be angry to see what he would do. She was really proud of Victor. Betty had given Carmen rave reviews about him and his performance. She knew how to pick the right men who would make her ladies happy. Carmen observed him as he squirmed in his seat trying to explain to her what happened with his appointment last night. To her, Victor was handsome, and didn’t even realize it. His personality was that of a nice guy. Someone you would want to take home to your parents.. He kept taking and eating his breakfast. Still trying to convince Carmen it was his first appointment and he would do better next time. Not saying a word to Victor has she watch him eat like he hadn’t eaten a good meal in days. Carmen was attracted to him but right now it was about business. She threw a brown envelope on the table in front of him as he talked. He stopped eating while eyeing the brown envelope on the table. “Well, are you going to pick it up or just sit there eyeballing it all day” she said with a grin on her face.

Victor was a bit nervous picking up the brown envelope on the table. When he did pick it up, it felt heavy in his hand. He knew it could be only one thing money. Peeking inside the envelope there were several hundred-dollar bills in it. He didn’t bother to count it. He just folded the envelope up placing it in his pants pocket. Casually saying “thanks” then went back to eating his breakfast. He didn’t realize how hungry he was until he saw that big plate of breakfast sitting in front of him. It had been a while since he had seen that much food on a plate.

“It’s $3500.00 for last night’s performance, Mr. Clown”. She snickered as she sipped her hot coffee. She didn’t touch her food. He was less upset about last night and Redhead firing him. Since it seems her attitude had changed from when she called him earlier. Victor had money to pay his bills, he felt a little less stress full now. He was grateful to Redhead for helping him out in his time of need. Carmen watched him eat his breakfast. His lips moved slowly and easily as he chewed his food. She wanted to know what his lips would feel like slowly moving over her body. The thought sent a chill down her spine and moisten her panties. She continued sipping her coffee not wanting anything to eat. What she wanted was to just sit there and watch him enjoy his food. It was a pleasure to her in more ways than one. She knew at some point down the line she would sample him. But for right now her ladies came first since they did pay the company bills.

Taking a fork and playing in her food she asked him “Would you like to meet another one of my clients? I have an easy one for you this time. If you are interested” she asked licking her bottom lips from the drop of coffee that was on it. Victor peered up from eating catching her tongue has it licked the bottom of her lip. He got an instant erection. Wishing her tongue could lick him like that. Getting his head out of lust mode and back into business mode. He thought about what she just asked him. Could he take another situation like last night? The thirty-five hundred in his pocket said he could. They all couldn’t be as bad as last night with that clown stuff. He still had a bad taste in his mouth from it this morning and bad memories. Shrugged his shoulders while eating his breakfast “What the hell, when and where?” Money was a great motivator when it came to making his decisions. Reaching across the table placing her hand on his. She liked touching him. “This will not pay as much as the first one, but you might enjoy it more.” She stated while passing him a pink index card with the name, address, and time to be there on it. He looked at the card while sipping his coffee. Thankful he could stay in Manhattan for this one.

Chapter 14

Leaving the diner after meeting with Redhead, Victor decided to walk home. While he walked, his fingers kept touching the money in his pants pocket. He couldn’t believe he made that much for an hour’s worth of work. He just finished a good breakfast and had leftovers for later. Since Redhead didn’t eat her breakfast, he took it. Plus, he had money in his pocket, which was rare for him. That’s why he did the happy dance all the way home. Not caring about the strange looks people on the street gave him as he danced. He was happy. simple as that. Victor checked his watch to see if he had time before his next appointment. He did, so he called his mother, not wanting her to stress over her rent money any longer. Because he knew that’s exactly what she was doing right about now. After talking to her and hearing the stress leave her voice. When he told her he would mail her overdue and current rent directly to the landlord tomorrow. This added an extra dance step to his happy dance on the way home. It felt good to know he was able to keep one of the promises he had made to his family. Before he left to live and work in New York.

While dancing he felt some of his stress leaving his body and it felt good. He had enough money for both his and his mother’s rent and back bills. Maybe if there was extra left Pearl would get some expensive cat food.

When he got home the heavy breakfast he ate made him sleepy. Victor decided to take a quick nap before he left for his appointment. Seeing he had plenty of time. Several hours later Victor woke up to the sounds of his doorbell ringing continuously and hard pounding on his front door. Victor stretching his body still sleepy. Has he walked to his front door, to see who needed him that badly to almost tear down his door. Looking out the front door’s peephole. Redhead stood on the other side. Her face was so red from anger he could see veins popping out the side of her neck. His first thought in seeing her standing outside his door was How the hell did she know what apt he lived in? He wondered as he opened the door to let her in. She rushed in yelling at the top of her lungs her fist raised in the air “What the hell happened Victor? You were supposed to meet my client two hours ago!” He put his hand up to his mouth in shock, “Oh shit” I must have overslept. I was more tired than I thought.” He admitted running to his closet and pulling out a pair of fresh jeans and a white shirt to put on. Since he just had on boxer briefs and nothing else.

Carmen stood there watching him dress, hands crossed against her chest. “You know, I give you an opportunity to make easy money and you fuck it up by missing the appointment! She yelled“ Do you know how much money you cost me by doing that?“, she snapped pushing red hair that had fallen out of her face. She was disappointed in Victor. Obviously he didn’t need money has badly has he kept saying her did.

Has he continued to run around his small apartment trying to get ready for his appointment he was in panic mode trying to plead his case once again to her.

“ Sorry Redhead… I mean Carmen what can I do to make it up, I need these appointments, please Carmen”. Victor begged her while trying to get dressed. Carmen looked into Victor’s pleading gray eyes. He had come to the door with just some blue boxer briefs on. Carmen closely examined his body while he had gotten dress in front of her.

His body was something to admire flat stomach, muscled legs, and arms. She could even make out the imprint of his manhood through his briefs, which was impressive.

With what he was working with she would be a fool to let her ladies not have him. He would bring her company some good money and maybe some referrals. If he just knew how to get to his appointments on time. That was his only downfall so far she could see. Pointing her manicured finger at him “ Ok one more chance, but if you fuck this up your out. Standing in front of him now arms still crossed over her chest admiring him fully dressed, “take your clothes off ” She ordered.

“Huh” was all Victor could get out. Surprised by what Redhead just asked him to do. Seeing the surprised expression on Victor’s face Carmen went on to explain ,

“ I need to see what my ladies will be working with, and do it slowly, Just pretend I ’m a customer.” a sly grin crossed Carmen’s red lips. She wanted a taste of Victor badly. She knew this by the way her lips were getting dry and panties getting wet.

Victor had no choice but to slowly remove his clothes in front of her after all she was his boss sort of speak. After removing his clothes he stood in front of her stark naked, “Happy now? ” he said sarcastically while slowly turning his body around arms stretched out so she could get a good look. Carmen was impressed with what she saw. He wasn’t too big or too small down below. She guessed about five inches when he got an erection more or less. She slowly walked around his bare body inspecting it with her pink manicured nails. Leaving nail imprints with her touch. She could feel his body quiver on her fingertips. He didn’t dare say anything to her at the moment. His facial expressions said it all. He was enjoying what she was doing to him.

Placing a hand on his firm behind she griped and squeezed it hard . He jumped a little from her cold hand on him. As he kept perfectly still standing in front of her has she continued touched his body everywhere. Her touch him made his body react in a good way. She was inspecting his body like a farmer would a racehorse before buying it. She moved her hands down the back of his firm legs giving his thigh’s a little squeeze with her fingers tips. She could feel the solid muscle mass over his body. Her sharp nails digging into his skin were sending chills down his body making his manhood stand to attention. She might not have realized how much she was turning him on with her inspection. He just hoped with all her touching and feeling it wouldn’t result in him coming all over his kitchen floor.

She kept saying, “ Nice” as she touched his body. When she placed her cold hand on his cock. He jumped again from the cold. She grabbed it with both hands and pulled it to her. Has she started gently stroking him with her hand her green eyes stared into his gray ones. “ I need to see how long you can stay hard” was her excuse for rubbing her hand up and down on his manhood. Increasing the pace has one of her hands grabbed his ass pulling him closer to her. She watched closely to his reaction while she pumped his cock faster and faster. Eyes closed tightly enjoying the sensations from her hand. Head tiled back has a moan slipped from his lips. His hips started moving back and forth with her hand movements. His breathing increased feeling tension build up in his stomach, legs and balls. Carmen could feel his pre-cum ooze over her manicured fingertips and hear his soft moans and grunts as she rubbed faster on his cock with one hand. Victor’s Coc pulsated and grew larger his hips moving faster to her hand rhythm He placed his hands on her shoulder’s eyes closed. He was almost on the verge of coming in her hand. Her hands were so soft, and it felt too good. Her hand was way better than his when it came to stroking his cock.

She was sexually aroused herself touching and feeling his hard body. All she really wanted right now was to feel his cock inside of her but now was not the time. This was about business. Her ladies would be please at his cock size and the way it looked when it was hard. Kneeling down in front of him pushing her red hair out her face. Opening her red lipstick mouth, she stuck out her tongue licking the pre-cum that oozed out the tip of his cock. She felt him shudder as her tongue ran down the length of his cock while squeezing and twisting his balls with one hand. Victor was so caught up in the pleasure. He willed himself not to come too fast. She moved her wet lips down to his balls licking them. His legs almost gave out from the tingles he was feeling all through his body. He grabs on to her shoulders tightly for support or he would have fallen on her. She moved her tongue up the sides of his cock before slowly placing it in her mouth fully. Rolling her tongue around the sides of it and on the tip. Making him wet with her spit. She could hear the guttural sounds coming from his mouth has his body trembled and shook uncontrollable. . He pushed his manhood back and forth in her mouth hitting the back of her throat holding the back of her head with both his hands . She continued to suck on him harder this time. Her mouth was so hot and wet he was going to come any minute now. His legs started shaking his body tensed up with one final push of his cock in her wet mouth. He grunted loud and said, “ Oh shit, I am coming” has he shot hot sticky cum down her throat. When he was finished he fell to the kitchen floor exhausted and panting loudly. Redhead swallowed everything he gave her then licked her lips and the sides of her mouth for any extra cum she might have missed.

Standing up from the floor she inspected herself in his door mirror to make sure she looked all right. With a satisfied smirk on her face pointing her finger at him, “Don’t fuck up again or you’re fired”. she said before closing his front door leaving him naked on the kitchen floor coming down from his sexual high.

Chapter 15

Monday morning was never a good day for Victor. It was extra busy at work, and his supervisor seemed to always be hovering around his desk on Mondays. He felt like he was being targeted for some reason. His supervisor was looking for any excuse to fire him. He knew she didn’t care for him, but Victor couldn’t understand why. He had never done or said anything to her. To make her not like him. He was always professional in her presence and did what she asked without any complaints

He knew to look busy working whenever she came around his desk. Since layoffs were coming down the company pipeline. Victor didn’t want to give her any reason to lay him off. He couldn’t afford it.

In the late afternoon, Greg, one of his co-workers, walked over to his desk to ask him about the fifty dollars he borrowed from him last week. Victor told him he would have it for him tomorrow. Then Greg suggested they go for beers after work. Victor declined his offer hoping to have an appointment tonight. He owed a few people money and needed some more appointments just to pay them all back. Since the money Redhead had given, him was already gone.

Tired and hungry Victor had just walked into his apartment after work. When his cell phone rang. He picked it up without looking at the caller ID on his phone.

“ Hey you,” Carmen cheerfully said.

Victor was glad to hear from the Redhead. That meant she had an appointment for him. His mind quickly went to the blow job she had given him the last time he saw her. It was so good. Just thinking about it made his toes tingle. He prayed she would do it again. “Hey you, what’s up?” He replied sounding anxious.

” Did you see the envelope I left for you under your apt door?” She asked. Victor looked down at the floor near the front door there was a pink envelope lying there.

He picked it up and held it in his hand while telling her “Yeah, I got it. What is it?” he wanted to know.

“Your next appointment,” she told him then hung up. He smiled broadly then stuck his fist in the air in excitement “Yes!”. He needed this appointment in the worst way. Victor made himself a tuna sandwich and feed Pearl. Before he sat down at his small kitchen table to eat. What is with Redhead and the color pink? He wondered inspecting the pink envelope one more time before opening it up. Inside the envelope was a pink index card with a name, time and address on it. He lucked up it was a Manhattan address, but the appointment was in forty minutes. He quickly showered, put on a pair of tight black jeans and a black t-shirt, then ran out the door heading uptown. He didn’t have time to take the subways so an expensive cab ride would have to do. He made it to his appointment with five minutes to spare.

When the cab driver dropped him off at the address that was on the index card, Victor was standing outside looking up at a beautiful 3-story brownstone. It was on a block that was lined with other expensive looking brownstone. Even the trees and fancy flowers lining the brownstones looked expensive. He smelled money coming from this block. All he could think was wow. Turning his head from side to side admiring the beauty of the block. Along with the quietness of it. He couldn’t believe he was still in Manhattan with all it’s noise, congestion’s, tall buildings, steam and smoke, litter, big rats everywhere. People rushing to places unknown This block he now stood on made him feel like he had step into another world

Checking to make sure he had the right address before walking up the stairs to ringing the bell. He didn’t want to embarrass himself by going to the wrong address. After seeing it was the right address Victor rang the door bell. He heard the massive chimes go off in the house almost like church bells ringing. When the door opened an older woman with gray hair and brown suspicious eyes wearing a maid’s uniform asked if she could help him. He told her he was here to see Mrs. Burrell. The maid looked Victor up and down with a disapproving smirk on her face. She rudely told him to wait as she slammed the massive wood door with a craved lion head on it in his face. Victor held his tongue trying not to say anything to the women who came to the door. Since it might jeopardize his appointment. He inspected himself from head to toe while waiting. Victor though he looked alright in his tight black jeans and t-shirt that was loose on him. His hair was combed and his breath was fresh. He looked at his feet his black shoes he wore were clean . Thinking he had the right appearance for this place. From the way the maid acted toward him he probably didn’t .

The maid returned to the door. Her face still had a look of disapproval on it . Her mouth turned up like she ate something sour. She opened the front door wider and pointed with her finger to a white with blue trim door in the middle of the hallway. She told him to go to the door open it and take the stairs down. Then he would see another door painted blue at the bottom of the stairs . Knock on the door three times and wait for someone to open it. He is not to go into the room until someone opens the door for him to enter and be quite. The maid moved out of his way so he could enter the brownstone after she told him what to do.

Victor was not sure he wanted to go through with this appointment. It seems weirder than the last one. When he entered the brownstone, he was amazed at what he saw. Inside were big rooms with high ceilings and large crystal chandeliers hanging from them. There were several large picture windows in the rooms he passed and very expensive-looking antique furniture, paintings and large statures along with other fancy stuff in them. The walls were painted various shades of blues, whites, and dark browns. The sunlight shinning in the rooms he passed was beautiful. He had never seen something as nice as this house before. He could only wish to live in a place like it. Walking toward the door he was supposed to open, in the far distance he heard classical music, laughter, people talking, and glasses clinking. Somebody was having a party. He reached the door opened it and walked down the stairs as instructed until he came face to face with a blue door at the end of the stairs. He knocked three times then waited for someone to answer. Within a minute of him knocking on the blue door it cracked open a bit and a large pale hand with big rings on every finger pulled him inside. The door slammed shut quickly behind him. The room he now stood in was lit with candles in holders stuck into the dark walls. Giving the room a creepy dungeon kind of vibe, with its damp smell and coldness. This place was giving him the creeps. It reminded him of scary basements he used to see watching horror movies as a child. The hand that pulled Victor into the room belonged to a woman in her late 60’s with all-white hair pulled in a tight bun off her face. She stood about 5′4 deep blue eyes pert noise and thin pink lips. Her face was average but the makeup she was wearing made her stand out. She was in good shape like she worked on her body a lot. The fancy dress she was wearing clung to her body but in a classy way. Not too much or too little she showed of herself. The jewelry she wore almost blinded him that’s how big and bright the stones she wore were. Pointing a ringer finger at him while she scolded him “ Never come to my front door again, go to the side door if you ever come back. My husband might have seen you. Do you understand”? Taken back by this woman scolding him and feeling like a child. He lowered his head while saying “Sorry… it’s my first time here.” Patting him on the cheek with her ringed fingers “ You’re forgiven this time because you’re a handsome little thing. Next time if there is one don’t forget and you better be worth the money I am paying Carmen” She said as her eyes roamed his body from head to toe. Approving of what she was seeing so far.

Taking his hand she lead him deeper into the dark damp basement. When she stopped there was a wooden chair in the middle of the room. She sat down and took off her high heeled shoes. She exhaled “ God I hate wearing these shoes” She spoke to herself out loud. Victor stood and watched her remove her shoes and wiggle her toes in her sheer stocking. She motioned for Victor with her index finger to come closer. He did ” Take my stocking off, slowly,” she instructed while lifting her firm legs off the cold cement floor toward him.

Victor kneeled down slowly removing her stockings. Not wanting to tear them with his finger nails as he pulled them off carefully. After her stocking were off he could see her toes were painted in a lavender color. He liked the color and she did have nice-looking feet he had to admit. They were smooth to the touch. She wriggles her toes again toward him after he removed her stockings.” Ahhh that feels better” Victor still bending down by her feet not sure what she wanted him to do. Placing her ringed hand on the side of his cheek rubbing it “You are handsome devil and young to” . she declared continuing to rub his face while she talked “I wish my husband looked like you so I wouldn’t have to pay all this money for my treats. Now be a good boy and lick my toes”. She instructed patting his cheek twice then pinching it with her ringed fingers. Victor obediently placed his hand up under her left foot and raised it to his open mouth. Has she sat back in the chair waiting for his lips to touch her toes.

He turned up his nose at the perfume and sweat smell coming off her feet. Placing his tongue between her toes he licked between the space . Feeling his stomach turn from the taste of perfumed lotion and perspiration between them. Victor tried not to let his face show how repulsed he was. So he thought of pleasant things while he closed his eyes

has his tongue run across her toes and between them. The bile in his stomach inched into his throat wanting to come out. Victor pushed it down by swallowing rapidly not breaking the flow of licking on her toes that he created. In his mind he pretended her toes were the tootsie rolls he liked when he was a kid. He licked between her toes giving it as much of his saliva as he could. He felt her body relax as she moved her toes back and forth across his tongue. Like his tongue was a foot massage. He could hear people talking and laughing above them and jazz music playing as he pleasured her with his mouth. That’s the reason she was dressed like she was. She was having a party while enjoying his services at the sometime.

He traced his tongue over all of her toes before settling on her pinky toe. He sucked and licked the pinky toe. Has moansof pleasure escaped her painted mouth along with little whimpers. Pushing her pinky toe deeper into his mouth. She breathlessly told him “Open your mouth wider make my toes wetter with spit.” Opening his mouth wider he placed another one of her toes into his mouth with the pinky toe. Victor suckingon both of them like a popsicle he enjoyed, making them wetter with his spit. Her moans growing louder when he did that.

The woman started moved her toes in and out of his mouth faster. As she held on to the sides of the chair with her manicured hands. Her head was tilted back eyes closed body shaking and breathing heavily. She was fully enjoying his mouth on her toes. Taking another of her toes in his mouth sucking on it like he was doing to the other two “Get some extra spit on my toes. Pretend you’re sucking on your girlfriend’s clit” She whispered pushing her toes deeper into his mouth. Causing him to almost choke when she pushed to deep. He pulled her toes out of his mouth slowly trying to get a minute to catch his breath and the nasty taste of her toes out his mouth. Pushing her toes to his closed mouth she ask in a annoyance “What did you stop ?I was feeling so good .”

“Sorry ”was all Victor could muster has he wiped his mouth with the back of his hand and stuck out his tongue . Victor took his tongue and started at the bottom of her feet licking and biting his way toward her toes.

Her breath quickened as she made a whimpering sound. When his tongue started licking her toes again. “ Your tongue feels so good,” she said placing her ringed fingers through his short black hair pulling on it causing him to wince in pain. The more he licked and bit her toes the more humiliated and disgusted he felt with himself. He wasn’t sure he could continue working for Redhead if these were the kind of appointments he would be doing.

In a breathy voice, she said, “Place my toes back in your mouth and suck on them harder. Bite them but be gentle I don’t want you to ruin my pedicure I just got it done,” She demanded. He placed two toes back in his mouth and sucking and bit on them gently. Making them as wet as he could with his saliva like he did before. This time he took his teeth gently biting on the tip of her toes has he ran his tongue along the side of it. She moved her toes in and out of his mouth at a faster pace this time pushing her toes the deepest she could in his mouth. Has his saliva ran down her feet and on to the cement floor. Which at this point was hurting Victors knees from the hardness and dampness of it.

Her body was reacting to the effects of his tongue on her toes., it shook and tingles ran through it. With his sucking and licking was taking her to the edge of a orgasm. She was so close she could almost taste it.

He continued sucking on her two toes then switched to licking them. ” Lick under each toe” she moaned while her body twitched in the chair she sat in. He removed her toes from his wet mouth and licked under each of her toes as she requested. He was amazed at himself that he wasn’t gagging more by the smell of her feet. He wanted this woman to hurry up and get off so he could go. His mouth and tongue were getting tired and her foot taste in his mouth was awful. . To make her come faster he placed three toes in his mouth sucking and licking on them as fast as he could. He took his free hand and ran it up under her dress rubbing on her thighs.

That did it he could feel her body tense and jerk. She was going to come any minute now. She pushed her toes faster in and out of his wet mouth. More saliva dripped down his chin and on to his t-shirt. His thoughts at that moment were on getting extra money from the Redhead for the T-shirt that was being ruined by his saliva.

Suddenly he felt her body jerked and quivered she was coming. He held on to her leg while sucking harder on her toes until she screamed softly and then her body slumped in the chair sweat running down her face like she just ran a marathon.

Listening to her catch her breath from her sexual high. He gently took her toes out of his mouth while trying not to think about the bad taste it left behind. Sitting down on the hard concrete floor in the basement, and off his knees. He waited for more instructions from her, not sure what he needed to do next. Has he wrapped the saliva from his mouth with his now ruined t shirt All he wanted to do was to go home and scrub his mouth out a million times with mouthwash. He could taste her perfumed lotion and sweaty toes in his mouth, which disgusted him even more. Has he waited he looked over at the women he had just serviced. Except for a few strains of white hair had fallen out of her neat bun and down the side of her face but overall, she looked the same as she did when she sat down minus ago. Minus the stocking and shoes missing from her feet. She leaned over patted him on the cheek like she would a pet while saying “That was so good thank you, I feel so much better now.” He just smiled and say nothing as he stood up from the concrete floor knowing it was time to go. What else could he say or do after that. He didn’t want to upset this client in anyway. That would mean Redhead would be on his ass again and he didn’t want that or to be fired for fucking up again. Then he heard a door open at the top of the stairs and footsteps heading down them. He felt his stomach drop, when he heard a man’s voice calling out from the stairs. “Karen are you down here?” his voice muffled behind the second closed door. The lady quickly stood up from the chair putting her finger to her lips for Victor to be quiet.

Talking loudly “Yes dear I will be right up I am looking for that wine you like,” she told him.

“Well hurry up our guests are looking for you”, he said impatiently heading back toward the first door and closing it behind him when he left.

“I’ll be right there dear,” she said to no one. As she inspected herself placing her stocking back on her legs and her shoes on her feet. Victor noticed his saliva still on her toes as she stepped back into her shoes. He just shook his head at the nastiness of it. She asked him how she looked turning herself around for him to inspect. He told she looked fine. Before she grabbed his hand and raced him to a back door in the basement. She opened it and pushed him out but not before placing a fifty-dollar bill in his hand and slammed the door behind him.

Victor just stood there for a moment facing a slammed backdoor. In a backyard with a flower garden as beautiful as her house and tall green trees in it. Making his way to the front of her brownstone from the back he shook his head while spitting saliva from his mouth on to the ground. Trying to remove the taste of her feet. He thought to himself these appointments keep getting weirder and weirder. But the money was good. Before he left, he looked up at the brownstone. In the second-floor window, he could see the maid looking down on him with disapproving eyes her arms crossed resting against her chest lips turned up. He winked at her has he held a cab to go home. This was the second time Victor had to come home and brush his teeth until they almost bled. What is it with these older women and their fetishes? He was too tired to even care. All he wanted to do was go to bed as he fell asleep all he dreamed about was toes.

Chapter 16

Victor overslept again, rushing to get to work on time. The last thing he wanted was to lose a job he needed for being late again. Racing out of his apartment, he bumped into his neighbor, who had given him a ride to Queens the other night. He heard his neighbor call out to him, “Hey Victor, I need a clown to perform at my niece’s party next week, are you free?” The neighbor laughed. Victor gave him the middle finger as he rushed out of the building, heading toward the subway station.

Rebecca Loss, the personnel manager, walked over to Victor’s desk while he was on a work call. She stood at the entrance of his work cubicle, her arm crossed against her chest, waiting until he finished his call. He was getting fired today. He knew it. Why else would Rebecca be standing over him, waiting? Normally, if it were anything else, she would call him on the phone and tell him to report to her office when he got a chance.

After he finished his work call. He slowly turned to face her.” Hey, Rebecca, need something?” he said nervously. Her blue eyes peered at him thorough her gray rimed eyeglasses. His gray eyes, nice built, short curly black hair made him a handsome guy. She thought. Too bad he didn’t think so himself. He could have anything or anybody he wanted with his looks alone. His personality could have been someone who was arrogant instead, he was a nice guy who sometimes messed up. Rebecca liked Victor he was respectful and hard working. Plus, he was nice to look at around the office and her body got excited around him. She was curious to see what was beneath the tan pants he always like to wear. When she got the report about his bad work performance from his supervisor, she was a bit surprised. “Victor, I need to talk to you. So, when you finish your shift today, please come to my office,” she told him in an authoritative voice.

“Huh… sure… did I do something wrong?” Concern was in his voice. Rebecca placed her hand on his shoulder giving it a little squeeze has she told him softly “We’ll talk after your shift” She then left his work cubicle.

Has Rebecca walked back to her office leaving the smell of her light perfume on the office floor. Both men and women watched her behind move back and forth in a tight gray business suit. Rebecca was built like a stallion big on top small waist and wide hips. Her body shape was what wet dreams were made from. Rebecca was all business. She never socialized with any of her co-workers. She went to work and home that was her life. Victor couldn’t concentrate for the rest of his shift. He knew he was getting fired today and didn’t have a backup plan. The only thing he had was his job and the appointments Redhead gave him. He needed his day job if he was to ever catch up on all his back bills. His co-worker Greg came over to his desk curious while asking “What hell was that all about?” referring to Rebecca has he nodded his head in her office direction.

Victor shrugged his shoulders” Not sure, but she wants to see me after shift today” he told Greg with a worried look on his face. Placing a hand on Victor’s shoulder “ Man, it’s probably nothing but her wanting you to tap that fat ass of hers”, he said jokingly.

Ignoring Greg’s joke concern still on Victor’s face shakings his head his head back and forth, “I don’t think so. Not from the way she looked at me. I think I might get fired today.”

“I’m sure you’re wrong about getting fired, you’re a good worker besides you to good looking to fire.” Greg chuckled patting Victor’s shoulder “Whatever it is I got your back.” He said before walking back to his own cubicle.

When Victor’s shift was over, he took his time cleaning his work area and packing his things to go home, before he went to see Rebecca. Victor was trying to stall what would probably be his last day here. He was also trying to think of what he would tell Rebecca so she wouldn’t fire him. Because he just knew that’s what she plan to do. Feeling anxious has he entered the personnel office. Everyone in the office had left for the day. Lightly knocked on Rebecca’s door. “Come In Victor”, he heard her call out as he opened her door. When Victor stepped into her office, he was taken back by the view she had of the city. He could see the water and all the tall building around it. It was a nice view to work in. Rebecca was sitting in a leather brown chair behind a big oak desk. The desk was covered with papers on both sides of her and big report binders sitting on the floor by the desk. She had taken her suit jacket was off. Leaving her in a sheer white blouse that showcased her white laced bra underneath it. When you entered her office, it just screamed, I’m the boss. “Please have a seat Victor”. she said nicely while pointing her finger at the empty chair sitting across from her desk. Has she stayed seated face down scanning some reports that were in front of her. Victor sat down his legs trembling hand sweating from nerves. He folded his hands in his lap feeling like he was in the principal’s office about to get scolded for something. Rebecca observed him as she shuffled some work papers in front of her . Trying to keep her business face while enjoying the nervous look on Victor’s handsome face. His leg were shaking up and down has his hands trembled folded on his lap in front of her. He reminded her of a naughty schoolboy and she wanted to be the teacher who gave him a good spanking.

” Mr. Madison I have some reports here regarding your work, that’s not good,” She told him now focusing on his every move while shuffling some papers in front of her. . Victor sat forward in his chair hands still folded ” Ms. Loss there must be a mistake, I work hard, stay late when I can. All my work is finished on time.” He protested while looking at the papers she held in her hands.

” I am sure you’re a hard worker Mr. Madison but your supervisor seems to think otherwise. That’s why you’re here.” She replied waving the report papers up to him what were in her hand. While trying to stay focused on the situation as her thoughts went to He’s so damn sexy, he’s making me want to go against company rules about sexual relationships in the office right about now. Especially if the imprint in his pants is telling the truth. Licking her lips lust in her blue eyes “You know I could just ignore these complaints against you if…” she hesitated “Oh never mind,” Waving a hand in the air has she went back to reading the work reports on him.

Victor’s worries were getting the best of him, his hands shaking. He was about to lose his job so he pushed forward exhaling “No go on say what you were about to say, Ms. Loss, please, I need this job unless what?”

Removing her gray-trimmed reading glasses from her eyes. While placing the report down on her desk as she kept eye contact with him. Pushing her chair back from her desk, she slowly unbuttoned her sheer white blouse exposing the laced white bra she wore underneath. In a low sultry voice, she told him to “ Lock my door” as she continued to unbutton her blouse. Speechless at seeing Rebecca removing her blouse in front of him. He was stuck at this point. The only option for him was to either give in to what she wanted or lose his job. He stuttered “ I…have to use the men’s room first. I’ll be right back”. He got up from the chair he was sitting in and headed to the men’s room he needed a minute to think.

She yelled out to him “ Don’t take to long or I’ll have no choice but to process these work complaints against you and you know what that means” He heard the threat in her voice.

Walking to the bathroom Victor was pissed. He couldn’t believe he was allowing all these women to take advantage of him like this. First, it was Carmen with her appointments, now it’s the personnel manager, all because of his look and his need for money. Lately, he’s been finding himself in situations where he wasn’t comfortable but had no choice in the matter. Case in point Rebecca wants him to sexually please her or be fired. He could report Rebecca to her boss for sexual harassment. She could say it was the other way around and he sexually harassed her. Taking a chance on who upper management would believe was pushing it. In the end who was he fooling. He would perform for her in order to keep his job just like he does for Redhead’s ladies. It all boiled down to needing money. What the worst that could happen she still fires him anyway for a lousy performance. He thought. She does have a body that a lot of people in the office wouldn’t mind getting next to. Here he was getting a chance to do just that. His gut was telling him this whole situation was wrong. He had no real desire to be with Rebecca sexually,but yet she was forcing him. What would happens if she wanted more after the first time then what?

When he entered the men’s room he headed straight for a stall for privacy. He had to masturbate real quickto try and keep a job he desperately needed. After he was finished he went back into Rebecca’s office and locked the door. Standing in front of her desk hands in his pockets head down feeling like he was being punished. For something he didn’t have the desire to do. He quietly told her feeling his pride slip away ” I’m ready, to keep my job Ms. Loss”

“Come over here Victor”, she pointed to where she wanted him to stand.

Victor walked around Rebecca’s desk to find her wearing a blue jacket that covered her now naked body as she sat in her office chair. He could see through the opening of the jacket large breast a pierced flat stomach with a small hoop ring dangling from it. Victor liked her piercing it made her stomach look sexy. Opening her legs wider so he could get a full view of her shaved folds. Now Victor was the one licking his lips mouth watering from the sight.

An erection was forming in his pants from the sight of her belly ring moving. Placing each of her legs on both sides of the chairs arms. Has her jacket fell open giving him perfect view of her full round breast. Her pink nipples now hard and her folds wet. She kept her eyes on him while licking her two fingers and placing them inside of her wetness. With her free hand she used her fingers to pinch her nipples. In a husky voice she called Victor over to her while moving her body to the rhythm of her fingers inside of her. Hisshaft now was pressing hard against the fabric of his pants begging for release as he watched her masturbate in front of him. Her moaning became louder the more she pushed her fingers into her inner walls. Then she placed her thumb over her clit rubbing on it making her juices flow even more.Her moans and whimpers of pleasure she was making was turning him on. He wanted to pull out his cock and feed it to her moist mouth. Still in his mind what they were doing in the office was wrong and he thinks against all company policy. He was trying to fight a sexual desire in him that was getting stronger by the minute. Sweat rolled down his face has his hand balled up into fist his breathing got heavy watching her continue to pleasure herself . Knowing he would lose to his lust in the end . He yanked her up from the chair she was sitting in. With trembling hands he turned her around so her back faced him. Then he bend her over the desk. As she continued to pleasure herself with her fingers . Her round plump ass his co-workers admired so much was now inviting him to take it.He never thought this would be the position he would be in with Rebecca. The strictly all business personnel manager.

Rubbing his hard cock against her plump round ass thorough his pants was sending tremors through his body. Grabbing her waist with both hands while dry humping her . His cock oozed drops of pre-cum on to his briefs. She pushed her ass back against him teasingly. Rubbing it up and down on him has grunts slowly escaped his lips saliva forming in the corner of them. He wanted so badly to pull down his pants and ram his cock right up inside of her inviting ass. Like she was begging him to. But his conscience was telling him this was not right. He should just leave and try to figure out how to keep his job without the sex part. Rebecca looked back at him while still shaking her ass over his penis “ What’s taking you so long” she impatiently said as her breathing started to increase her fingers pushed deeper inside of her inner walls. Fuck it he thought kissing her exposed damp back. He pulled down his zipper releasing his cock from his pants. Hearing the sexual excitement in her voice she wiggled her ass in front of him once more “That’s it Victor I know you wanted my ass from the first day you met me . Here it is take it!”. She rubbed her ass up and down against his hard cock. “ Make me feel good with your thickness. Please…” She cried. Rubbing the tip of his cock between her wet folds for lubrication with one hand .While using his other hand to push her body down on the desk. Getting his cock in position with her ass. He said one last prayer that this whole situation wouldn’t come back and literally bit him in the ass. Spreading her ass cheeks with his fingers, he pushed his cock into her tight back hole. She whimpered a little by the intrusion. He heard her inhale then a soft whimper escaped from her lips. If this is what he had to do to save his job. He might as well enjoy himself in the process. Her ass was gripping his cock tightly has he slowly pushed a little more of it into her. He moving in and out of her ass with such force. Taking his hands and spreading her ass cheeks wider allowing him to push in to her deeper. Her body jerked from the sudden pain he caused, but she didn’t stop him . She moved her ass up and down on his cock causing Victor’s body to become tight and on fire. His legs felt like they would give out any minute from the pleasure that flowing through his body. Has he thrust harder in to her ass while kissing her wet back. She keep up with his pace has one of her hands grabbed a hard nipple her tongue jetted out to lick it the other stayed on her clip teasing it.

Sweat poring down Victor’s face and body. He had already removed his shirt from his body because it was soaked with sweat. He was bare from the waist up with only his pants down around his ankles. Holding her tightly around the waist for leverage. Has pumped harder into her tight ass moving the desk along with her body . She gave him back in thrust has much has he gave her. Feeling her hands now on this thigh pulling him into her even more. He felt like they were more fuck fighting more then then anything. The way their bodies both commanded the others attention. Victor was in such a lustful state he had lost all sense of what was right or wrong at this point. His only goal was to bust a nut and go home to hell with what would happen to him tomorrow.

She wasn’t ready for his the thickness of his cock when he pushed into her ass. She wasn’t wet enough for him to go inside of her ass like he did. It was a struggle and too painful for him but he managed. The more he pushed the louder her cries of pain and pleasure became. “That’s it baby punish mama with your cock.” she said between heavy breaths. He hoped with all this crying and moaning that the night janitor didn’t come to her office door to see what was going on. Since it was late and the office should be empty. He pulled out of her ass to wet his penis with her juices that flowed down her leg. He shoved his penis back into her ass, which was much easier this time. He pushed deeper into her. Punishing her for everyone that took advantage of him because of his money problems and his looks. Rebbecca took every hard thrust he gave her and begged for more as the desk she was laying over shook and the papers on it fell to the floor. He didn’t give a damn if he was hurting her or that they were making a mess of her desk. Her ass felt too good to him as he thrust harder in and out of her tightness. He needed the sexual release. He just didn’t realize how much until now. He was almost ready to come.

This was his first time taking someone like this. He could see why guys enjoyed doing it this way. He got sensations and feeling that he didn’t get from doing it the regular way and it felt damn good to him. Rebbeca’s ass was tight, and it gripped his penis perfectly. He wasn’t sure how long he would last with this tightness, but he would give it his all. After about five minutes of them going at it like animals in heat he pulled out her ass spraying his hot liquid all over her back. When he was done, he picked up his shirt and put it back and pulled up his pants. That were around his ankles. Pulling her up off her desk he gently placed her back into her office chair has her body went limp from coming down off her sexual high.

Rebecca skin looked flushed, makeup smeared over her face her neat hair bun now loosely falling behind her back. The jacket she was wearing was nowhere to be seen. She was naked breathing heavy eyes closed sitting in her office chair. Her round full breast with her cleaned shave fold, was on display for the world to see. Their juices from their release were dripping down her back and between her legs. The office smelled of raw sex and sweaty bodies. She looked a mess. Not what he was used to see when it came to her. Standing over her watching her body relax in her chair. A small smile crept over his face. Guessing he did a good job. “Are you alright?” He asked placing a hand on her shoulder and shook her a little. He hoped he wasn’t too rough or hurt her in anyway from pushing too hard. That the last thing Victor wanted was to get fire because he was to rough sexually with the personnel manager.

Rebecca slowly opened her eyes has she just pointed her index finger at her office door “Get out of my office Victor and this never happened” she said turning back to being all business. Not feeling the least bit embarrassed about him seeing her naked and sexually satisfied. He quickly straightened up from bending over her body grabbed his stuff and walked out her office. Happily knowing he still had his job for now and the sexual frustration and worry he had felt earlier was gone.

Chapter 17

Victor noticed a pink envelope resting on the floor in front of his front door when he entered his apartment. When he picked it up, he could smell perfume coming from it. Opening it up to see what was inside. There were seven brand new crisp hundred-dollar bills neatly clipped to a pink index card. A person’s name, address, date, and time were written on the card. It was his next appointment. Placing the envelope up to his nose, there was a flowery smell that came from it. This must be the perfume Redhead wears. The smell only made Victor think about the times he and Redhead were together sexually. Which caused him to get hard. Redhead was demanding and annoying at times, but deep down, he liked her. She had saved his ass when it came to money a few times. For that, he owed her. Even though the way she looked at him sometimes creeped him out. He overlooked that part.

He placed the envelope and its contents on the kitchen table. Not giving it much thought after having seen what was inside of it. Victor was happy for the. extra money, especially after all the things he had to go through to get it. The thing that bothered him at the moment was Redhead was getting too comfortable. Coming to his home and leaving his appointments under his front door. When she could just call him with the information. Or he could meet her somewhere to get it along with his payment. He still couldn’t figure out how she knew what apt he lived in. She was sexy and he liked her, but at times she still spooked him a little. With the way she followed him after they met in the bar that time. How she knows things about him that he never told her. He definitely would get around to asking her about it in the near future. For now, curiosity got the best of him taking out the index card in the envelope. He read his next appointment was at ten o’clock tonight in Brooklyn. Well, at least he had car fare this time eyeing the seven hundred dollars again in the pink envelope. Redhead was lucky Victor had lived in the city for over 3 years now. In the first year he lived here, he explored the city itself and some of its outer boroughs. So he knew how to get around Brooklyn a little bit.

Even though he preferred to live in Manhattan. If he had to live outside of Manhattan he would choose Queens it reminded him of living in his hometown time of Alabama a little. Next time he spoke to Redhead he would have to tell her to try and keep his appointments in Manhattan. Because traveling to the outer boroughs was a pain at times. Not that she would listen to him since he was the new kid in her stable of handsome men, but he would ask anyway. Maybe if he sweetens the deal and let her sample him again he would get his way. Maybe.

Victor showered changed into his standard black jeans and a black loose-fitting t-shirt. Checking the time, he had about 45 minutes to get to his appointment. When the Uber driver dropped Victor off at the Brooklyn address, he was given. It was of a tall luxury apt building with a doorman and views of the Brooklyn Bridge. He never realized Brooklyn could offer this kind of luxury living. He checked his watch he had a few minutes before his appointment. The apartment building that his appointment lived in sat right on the water’s edge overlooking the Manhattan skyline. He could see the Brooklyn bridge right in front of him lit up has cars moved across it. From across the water, the city’s tall buildings were bright. This was one of the reasons why he loved New York so much, it was pretty especially at night.

In front of the building there was a small park for people to sit down on benches to enjoy the view of the city and the water. Along with a running path for walkers, joggers, or biking. He was amazed that anything outside of the city could be this nice with this kind of view. He almost hated to go to his appointment. If it were up to him, he would grab a beer sit and enjoy this beautiful sight for as long as he could. Since he wouldn’t get a chance to see such a view like this again anytime soon. He sighed as he entered the building of his next appointment hating to leave that beautiful city view and the calmness that it created within him. But money was the main motivating factor and that’s what he was here for. The doorman stopped him in the lobby of the luxury apartment building. Eyeing him from head to toe giving him a look that said you don’t belong here. He asked in a clipped voice whom he was there to see. Victor pulled out the index from his pants pocket, Carmen had given him. He told the doorman he was there to see Ms. Winters. Abruptly turning his back on Victor, he picked up at intercom phone and rang her apartment number. Informing the person on the other end of the line a young man was downstairs for them. All Victor heard was yes from the doorman then he hung up the phone. Turning to face Victor he told him in a curt voice Apt 38G Has he pointed toward the bank of elevators up to the floors. Victor said thanks walking toward the elevators he scanned the building’s lobby. With its high ceilings,picture windows , crystal chandeliers, leather and wood furniture, concierge’s desk. The smell of expensive floated in the air. Walking toward the building elevators he heard jazz music softly playing somewhere. Victor was impressed. This was the life he should be living.

When he rang the doorbell of apartment 38G it played classical music to let the person know someone was at the door. He waited for five minutes before the door was slowly opened by a woman in her late fifties, with a short white buzz cut, light brown eyes 4′9 in height, wearing tight black leggings, and an oversized t-shirt that said fifty isn’t fatal. Sweat ran down her face as she huffed and puffed like she been running between breaths she asked “ Victor?”

“ Yes ”, he replied holding out his hand for her to shake. He was always nervous about these appointments because he never knew what to expect. His appointments paid him well to do some crazy stuff to them. Just once he hoped this one would be normal. Nothing to crazy like he had before. She opened the door wider “ Please come in”, she gestured with her hand while moving to the side to let him in. Never shaking his hand “I’m June”, she said as Victor stepped into her apartment, which was simple and elegant. The first thing that caught his eyes was the view. It took him by surprise. She had floor-to-ceiling windows that captured the bridge lights and Manhattan on the other side. He walked to the window just to admire the view again. It was the same view he admired downstairs in the park. But this time since her apartment was on the 38th floor. He had a better view of the city. He could see the car’s lights move up and down the streets of Manhattan like they were ants.

Has he stood admiring the view from her window. He felt firm pale pink arms wrap around his waist and a body pressing against his back. “ Beautiful isn’t it, that view never gets old,” She told him as she placed her fingers on Victor’s pants zipper slowly pulled the zipper down. Putting her hands inside his pants. Laying her fingertips against his briefs. He guessed she was ready for him with the way her fingers moved against his soft manhood. He had forgotten to masturbate before seeing her. He willed himself to last longer then his normal two minutes with someone if he didn’t jerk-off first. Redhead would be pissed if this client wasn’t happy with his performance. Which could lead to her really firing him this time and not just threatening to so.

Her head against his back she continued to rub his soft shaft through his briefs. Has he tried hard to think of something that would get him hard. After three minutes of her rubbing on him. She gave up with a sigh of disappointment. Neither one of them said a word to each other has she slowly removed her hand from his pants. He didn’t want to offend her but he just couldn’t get hard with her rubbing on him that way. Turning around to face her he tiled his head downward since she was shorter than him. He saw the lust in her light brown eyes with a thin line of sweat over her eyebrows. She must have been working out before he came. Has they stood there eyeing each other. Taking one of his hands she placed it on the top of her small breast. In a sultry voice, she said “You like what you feel?” As she pushing both her breasts together with her hands and licked them with her tongue through her work out shirt. Victor didn’t answer. He lowered his head down kissing her heart-shaped lips, tasting the sweat from her upper lip. While his hand messaged her breast thorough her shirt. Her breast were small like her body but he could still feel her nipple harden by the way he rubbed on them. Wrapping her arms around his neck pulling him closer to her body. She placed one of hand on his ass pinching it hard. Causing Victor to jump a little from the sting of the pinch. Hearing her giggle a little when his body jumped. He continued fingering her nibbles while she pressed her body against his. She moaned slipping her lips has she placed her hands on both side of his head. She brought him to her lips giving him a deep hungry tongue kiss. He kissed her back hoping this would stir is still soft manhood. No matter what sexual acts he thought about in his head that would turn him on. Nothing was happening to him down below. He didn’t want to offend her by not getting an erection and miss out on the money this appointment would give him.

Still holding on to his neck with one hand she planted wet sloppy kisses all over his face while saying in a husky voice “You’re so handsome. Carmen did well this time around.” has she placed her free hand down his unzipped pants fingering his still soft manhood against his briefs.

She abruptly stopped kissing him pulling her hand out his pants. To stand back from him as she removed the sweatpants and t-shirts she had on. Victor was relieved when the kissing stopped. Her sloppy kisses were making his face wet and it wasn’t enjoyable for him in any way. With now with just her black bra and panties on she stood in front of Victor arms out. An expression on her face that said she was waiting for him to do something.

Victor just stood there viewing her body like a man who saw something on his plate he didn’t want to eat. Her hard nipples were pushing up against the coarse fabric of her bra breasts. Her stomach was flat but showed stretch marks along with brown spots in different areas. Her legs were thick with a little bit of flab around the thigh area “Lick my breast, then pinch them” She instructed has she moved closer to him. Still staring at her body wondering how the hell he was going to perform with a body he wasn’t in the least bit attracted to. He pretended she was his ballerina Cindy as he released a breast from her bra. Bending down he placed his tongue over one of her pink nipples. He gives it a quick lick with his eyes closed tasting the salty sweat of her skin while thinking it was Cindy’s nipple he was licking. He licked the other one the same way. After giving both nipples a good licking he took his fingers and pinched them. She tiled her head back savoring the feeling he was producing in her. Placing her hands on both sides of his head keeping them down on her breast. As she instructed him how to bite and suck on her nipples. He did has told. She removed her hands from his head. Placing them on his jeans she quickly unbuttons them. Then she yanks them down to his knees. Leaving him standing in front of her, with his black jeans around his knees and his white boxers shorts barely covering his manhood. He shivered a little feeling the breeze from the apartment on his bare legs and thorough his thin briefs now that his jeans were down to his knees.

The smell of her body’s sweat among other things attacked his noise. As he licked her breast. He wanted to sneeze but was holding it in as best he could. “Put both of my nipples into your mouth and lick them at the same time”. She ordered pushing her breast more forceful in his face. Has her breathing increased small cries escaped her lips. “Both of them?” a questioning looks on his face. Not sure if he heard her right. Her harden nipples would fit into his mouth no problem but they tasted horrible. He tasted sweat and some kind of scented oil she had used on her body making Victor almost throw up in his mouth. Not wanting to offend her he did the next best thing he licked and sucked harder on her nipples. Thinking she might not notice he wasn’t taking both of them into his mouth. Like she requested.

June moved her hands from his still-soft member hearing a sigh of disappointment coming from her lips. She wrapping them around his waist instead pulling him closer to her body. As she rubbed her body up and down against him while talking dirty. Victor willed his stomach to settle down a little as he continued to lick on her hard nipples. Her grinding her body against him wasn’t helping any. No matter what he thought about or what she did to him he couldn’t get hard. He could hear sighs of frustration coming from her the more she grinds on him. With a free hand, she rubbed her fingers through his wavy black hair while he continued licking her breast. ” Your hair is so soft, your tongue feels so good on my nipples but why aren’t you getting hard for me” She questioned with irritation in her voice. With a hard tug she pulled his briefs all the way down exposing his soft naked shaft. Grabbed it with her bony fingers she began to pull and twist it hoping to make it hard. Victor felt the roughness of her bony fingers on his shaft has she twist and turn it causing his body to flinch from the pain. He said nothing. He just kept on licking her nipples then lightly biting them. All he kept thinking about was he needed the money , he needed the money. Has June continue to torture his shaft with her bony fingers out of frustration because he couldn’t get hard for her.

In disgust she pushed him away from her. Getting tired of him only doing one thing. She needed more than what she was getting. She walked over to a chair and sat down “Take your clothes off, and give me a strip tease” She said annoyed by his performance so far. Picking up and pressing a remote control button soft music started to flow into the room. Has she watch him not moving from where he stood. She slowly slipped her hand into her workout pants to finger herself. With three of her fingers, pushed deeper in to her wetness while spreading her legs wider for easy access. Her lustful eyes stayed on him has she did it.

Pulling up his pants where she had pulled them down so he could easily walk over to her. He watched her to take her fingers and pleasure herself has he did a strip tease to classical music like she requested. While taking off his clothes slowly he tried to be as sexy about it. Victor wasn’t a good dancer by any means. He probably looked as stupid as he felt at this point. He could never understand why some of his appointments always wanted him to dance. Stripping down to just his white briefs. June pointed to his underwear” Take them off too. I want to see it all” She ordered. Her lips turned into a sinister smile, has her tongue emerged licking the sides of her mouth. He was not only sexy looking, but he had a great body. When he took off his briefs. June was disappointed. He didn’t have much to work with down below, in her opinion. She was hopeful since he was soft at the moment, it would grow with his excitement. She stopped fingering herself placed her wet fingers to her lips and sucked her juices off them. Licking them clean before getting on her hands and knees and crawling to where Victor was dancing. Victor stopped trying to dance when June crawled up to him placing her hands around his still soft shaft and proceeded to jerk on it hard up and down. Like she was trying to demand it with her hands to get hard. Her force on his shaft was making him almost cry out in pain she was to rough and this was never going to get him hard. Closing his eyes Victor tried again to picture things in his mind that would get him hard, But with the pain June was causing him by pulling on his shaft it was hard to concentrate on anything but the pain she was creating. Not knowing what to do and not wanting to upset Jume. Thinking she would tell Redhead she wasn’t happy with his performance Victor just stood there and allowed June to continue roughly yanking on his shaft trying to make it hard. Has June tried to make him hard with her hands. She kept repeating to herself “why won’t you get hard, why won’t you get hard”, the more she said it the harder she yanked on Victor’s shaft has sweat and frustration formed on her face. At one point Victor thought she was going to pull it off. Having had enough of the pain and seeing June wasn’t getting anyway, he was still soft.

He lifted her up off the floor and walked her over to the couch. Sitting her down he kneeled in between her legs. Removing her work out pants then her panties. He placed two fingers inside of her wetness. Moving them in and out has he placed his tongue on her clit and sucked. The short gray hairs on the top of her wet folds were rubbing against his face making it itch. She moaned in pleasure has her body squirmed to his fingers thrusting in and out of her and his tongue dancing on her clit. He could taste her juices flowing on his tongue making him have to pretend that they tasted sweet and not sour. Moving her body upward has she held his face down deeper on her. The moans and cries got louder has her body trembled and shook from her pleasure, humping his face harder she cried Out “you feel so freaken good sexy man! lick harder.” He pushed forward knowing he had a job to do. Taking a break from licking her clit. He licked her sagging stomach making a saliva trail from her stomach to her nipples with his tongue. Has his fingers pushed deeper inside of her wetness going faster with every thrust. Hoping everything he was doing to her would make her come soon. He was ready to leave. His fingers were cramping, her body tasted salty and sour from her sweat. He was tired of holding his breath and not gagging because of it. The only thing that he enjoyed from this whole situation was the beautiful view of Manhattan he glanced at now and then while he worked on making her come.

June stopped Victor’s fingers from moving inside of her with her hand. She wanted him to fuck her with his penis, not his fingers. When she eyed his penis has, he worked on her body. She exhaled in aggravation; he was still soft. Her thought at that moment was what kind of rejection did Carmen send her? Yes, he was pretty to look at, but if he didn’t work what was the point in having him here? She told him to get up from between her legs and lay down on the couch. A look of embarrassment appeared on his face as a result of him not getting hard and her rejecting his finger fucking along with his licks.

He sat down on her couch as she instructed with his hands folded in his lap. Waiting on her to tell him what she wanted him to do. His gray eyes followed her every move. Opening his legs wider she placed herself between them. Licking her lips to make them nice lifting his soft shaft with her fingertips she licked her lips to make sure they were good and wet before placing her lips near the tip of his cock. Suddenly a wetness hit Victor’s cock and slid down the side of it. June took out her tongue and licked where her spit had slid, making sure that she licked his cock like it was melting ice cream that she wanted to savor. Victor felt a chill run through his body with just watching the way June slowly sicked on him. He was starting to feel himself become aroused by the sight of her tongue and the way it coated his cock with saliva. Placing her fingers on his balls giving them a light squeeze has her tongue continued to work on him. Tracing the head of his cock with her tongue before she placed it fully in her mouth. She felt his cock twitch a little in her mouth has she sucked on it. While her hands still played with his balls. Her late husband Jim always loved when she sucked on him. It made him rock hard. Jim especially liked the way she sucked on his balls. Taking him fully out of her mouth. June wrapping her fingers around his wet cock and started to jerk it up and down while her tongue worked on his balls. She heard Victor moan and felt him squirm through all her touching and licking. Lifting up his hips has while pushing her face deeper into his ball sack. Victor concentrated on things he knew would get him hard. Not even her mouth on him was doing the trick. Nothing was working for him. After working on his cock for five minutes using all the tricks, she learned from giving her late husband blowjobs. He was still soft and her impatience grew. She needed a working cock, not a broken one. She screamed at him in frustration, has she slapped her hand hard down on the couch cushion. “Get hard for right now or get the hell out”

Victor’s body jumped at her sudden outburst. Placing his hands on his cock he started to rub on it willing it to perform. All this was doing was making him sore from all the rubbing he did, and she did to it. He had to face it was just not working tonight for her. With worry on his face, he knew the client was not happy. He had fuck up again. In all honesty her body was not making it easy for him to get aroused, and her blowjob were not that good. He wanted to just leave but the money for this appointment had already been spent. In desperation, he told her “Give it one more try, please.” He begged while one of his hands pushed her head back down toward his cock. He told her to open her mouth wider and let his cock touch the back of your throat. She did what he said. Has he pushed his cock further back into her mouth hitting her throat. Her wet tongue rolled across the sides of it. He imagined it was Redhead licking him while telling him how good he tasted. He was now getting hard with that image.

Victor rotated his hips into her wet mouth making sure to hit the back of her throat as much as possible. He was getting hard well semi-hard anyway if that counted. He was surprised when she stopped sucking on him and got up to position her wet folds over his semi-hard shaft. Lowering her body onto him. She had a hard time pushing his cock into her already soaking tunnel. His cock kept falling out of her opening. He was soft again. He pulled her to him trying to kiss her lips thinking that might make him hard. It didn’t work. He could see her face change from frustration to anger “Shit, ’I shouldn’t have to struggle this hard for something I paid for,” she cursed. “Oh, forget it!” She said jumping off of him and marching to her bathroom slamming it behind her. Victor took that as a signed she wanted him to leave. He got up put back on his clothes and left. But first, he had to take one last look at her beautiful Manhattan view. He was angry with himself. For not being able to perform like he was paid to do. He was failing Redhead. He knew she would be making a special visit to his apartment soon to yell at him about messing up. He was hopeful she would still pay him for this appointment anyway.

Chapter 18

Victor could hear Redhead screaming at him that she was tired of giving him second and third chances, along with his flimsy excuses. He wouldn’t blame her for firing him this time. He had messed up by not giving his last appointment what she paid for. But in his defense, he had to work with a sweaty, sour-smelling body that wasn’t attractive in the least bit. Plus, he could tell Redhead his money problems were stressing him, which added to his not performing as he should. At twenty-six, his sex drive wasn’t that strong to begin with. After having sex with his personnel manager earlier in the day, he was pretty much tapped out for the rest of the day. He couldn’t even open his front door, that’s how tired he was from working and sexing the personnel manager. All Victor wanted was a shower and his bed tonight.

Before he could get into his apartment, his cellphone rang. He knew who was calling him and let it go to voicemail for tonight. Redhead had been leaving him dozens of text messages. He ignored them all. He was already beating himself for failing to perform for the appointment. He didn’t need Redhead adding to what he was already doing to himself. He showered, ate, and went to bed with his cat Pearl curled up under him. Knowing his extra money job was in jeopardy along with his real job.

A loud banging and yelling at Victor’s front door woke him up at five in the morning. He knew it was Redhead making all that noise. He rolled over in bed not wanting to deal with her so early in the morning. Has she continued to bang on his front door harder and yelling out his name louder. He sleepily got up put on a bathrobe and slowly walked to his front door. The only reason he was going to deal with Redhead at this hour of the morning was because of his neighbors. They would start to fuss about all the noise Redhead was making in the hallway. Some of them would probably call the police on her if she didn’t shut up. When Victor opened the door, he saw a fuming Redhead standing in front of it with her fist up in the air ready to pound on his door again. Carmen put her fist down and pushed him out the way as she walked into his apartment with rage on her face. He noticed she was wearing black leggings with a large white t-shirt that hung above her knees. Her red hair was pulled back in a tight ponytail. Her face was free of makeup. He never really noticed how beautiful Redhead was with her forest-green eyes and flaming red hair until now.

Turning to face him “Are you trying to ruin my reputation and my company?” She yelled shaking a fist in his face. Victor backed away from her fist which almost touched his nose. Thinking she might hit him from the way anger seeped out of her at him. He did note she looked cute when upset. “ Red…I mean Carmen, it happens, what do you want me to say,” he shrugged his shoulders like it was no big deal. Pleading his case once again to her “I tried, I did, but have you seen how some of these women look naked?” He asked his body shuddering from the thought of June’s body alone. “Plus, she smelled of workout sweat”, he added, trying to convenience her he was in the right. “I just couldn’t do it, Sorry.” Hanging his head down after giving her the sad puppy dog look to make Redhead feel sorry for him and not fire his ass.

“I don’t give a damn if she was a three-headed monster that smelled like fish guts”. She was now up in his face has she grabbed his robe collar shaking it and him violently “That’s why you’re paid good money. I don’t give a damn what you have to do. Just get the job done!” She yelled some of her spit landed on his face. Shoving him away from her causing him to almost fall to the floor. Victor caught himself before falling. He knew she was beyond pissed with his actions. Or shall he say non action. “… Sorry. What else do you want me to say”, Victor apologetic stepped back a little wiping his face with his robe sleeve. He was getting an erection. Due to her being so close to him with all that pent up anger she had toward him. This turned him on but now was not the time for it. So, he pulled his robe tighter hoping she didn’t notice it

Carmen let out a loud huff blowing a single strand of red hair from in front of her face. While pacing his small kitchen. She knew she looked a mess but she didn’t care. Victor messed up one too many times. She had to fire him but really didn’t want to. He was good looking but he just couldn’t get the job done. Trying to calm herself down she exhaled and inhaled while walking over to a chair to sit down. Crossing her arms against her chest needing a minute before she spoke to him again. Carmen noticed he was wearing a robe that barely covered his lower half. Her mind went to what was he wearing underneath it. She licked her lips while catching a glimpse below the belt of the robe. She saw the hard-on he was trying to conceal has he stood in front of her. She ignored it. If it was any other time she would have helped him with his current situation, but right now it was all about business with him and her. She liked Victor she really did but her business was her life and he was messing that up presently.

She inhaled and exhaled a few times as she stared directly into his light gray eyes before saying “ Victor I like you. I really do. You’re a nice guy almost too nice in fact, you’re just not the right person for my kind of business”. she stated while folding her hands in her lap.

In panic mode, he knew what was coming next. He pleaded “ Red… I mean Carman wait”, He placed his hand up in the air to stop her from saying anything else to him as he approached her sitting in the chair. “ Don’t fire me yet please give me another chance. I need this job. I will be better. I just had an off night that’s all,” he said getting close to her. His erection on the same level has her face.

Shaking her head she pointed her index finger up at him “ Victor I told you the last time we talked if you messed up again you were out. Remember? Well you messed up for the last time your out”, she sternly said still pointing her finger up at him. Victor’s pleas were falling on death’s ears as far as she was concerned.

Standing in front of her he knew what he had to do for a third chance with the Redhead. He slowly pulled off the robe revealing his black briefs to her. He wanted her to see up close the hard-on protruding from it. He knew she liked him and he was going to take full advantage of his looks and her desire for him to get his job back. Carmen’s mouth flew open at the sight of just how hard Victor was in his black briefs. She didn’t expect him to come this close to her and have his hard-on right up in her face like he was doing. Which made her mouth water for a taste of him. Knowing she was still upset about him messing up his appointments. At that moment she couldn’t think straight. Her lust for him was taking over against the anger she had.

Pushing his erection in her face so close she could almost touch it with her lips as she sat in the chair.

“ Now do you want to fire me?” he said giving her a seductive look. While moving his erection up and down in front of her closed lips. She was getting wet between the legs with being so close to something she wanted to taste so badly. She could smell the soap he used to wash with last night. Not realizing what she was doing at that moment. She slowly opens her mouth for him. He quickly pulled down his briefs and entered her waiting mouth “That’s a good girl” he said while holding her shoulders with both hands to steady himself. He pushed his rock-hard cock into her mouth making sure to coat it with her saliva. She closed her mouth along with her eyes and sucked on him. In between his moans and grunts of pleasure. He said while placing his hands on her red hair. “ Make your mouth wetter for me.” he whispered while moving his hips in and out her wet mouth. She did what he asked. His cock tasted so good in her mouth that she licked the sides and rolled her tongue around it like a lollipop savoring his flavor.

He grunted while pushing his cock deeper down her throat as she wrapped her manicured fingers around the base of his cock for a better grip. The sensations started in

his toes working its way up to the head of his shaft. The sensation was making his nerves feel like they were on fire. Redhead closed her wet lips around the head of his cock sucking on it like a lollipop. The way she was sucking started a rumble in his stomach has a tingling sensation ran down his spine making him clinching his butt cheeks. He was about to come in her mouth. The feeling of her tongue on him was too good to stop him from coming too soon. His legs quivered, body jerking, “I’m about to come.” he said in a shaky voice. She held on to his cock tighter sucking harder letting the saliva from her mouth drip down her lips. His last deep thrust into her mouth sent a load of wet hot sticky cum to the back of her throat. She swallowed it all only releasing him after she had licked him clean. She peered up at him with a sly look on her face as if to say she knew she did a good job. His breathing was decreasing but still heavy. His limp penis now wet with the mix of her saliva and his cum hung outside of his black briefs. He bent down kissing her gently on the lips then walked into his bathroom to pee.

When Victor finished in the bathroom and returned to his tiny kitchen. Redhead was still sitting in the chair where he left her. Her tongue ran across her lips when she expressed, “That was nice but we weren’t finished talking about me letting you go yet.” He swore under his breath. Victor knew if he gave Redhead a taste of him. She would forget about firing him. At this stage of the game, he would have to give her the full sexual experience for her to forget. He walked up behind her placing his hands on her shoulder. He lowered his head kissing the side of her neck. “ Take your clothes off, we’re not finished yet”. He whispered while running his hands down the front of her

t-shirt to cup her breast. She shivered from his touch. She liked Victor a lot and being around him made her sexually dizzy. She had to be strong this time. This was her business they were talking about nothing else. Since she just gave him a blowjob that was sexually it between them for now. She knew what he was doing and she wasn’t falling for his sexual tricks. She hoped. Taking his hand off her breast she shook her head in “Victor we have to get serious your fucken up your appointments and I have to fire…” Before she could finish he was in front of her kissing her hungrily. Pushing his tongue which now tasted like toothpaste into her mouth. Has he cupped her breast with both hands. Between kisses he sternly told her “Take your clothes off and I won’t ask you again.” She pushed him away as she stood up and took her clothes off. Now standing in front of him bare while he still had his briefs on. She was losing the battle to be strong when it came to him.

Watching Redhead take her clothes off at his command made him hard again. Has he scanned over her porcelain body a rose tattoo on her right hip and some numbers underneath it caught his attention. He wondered what that was about. Her breasts were average size not too small or big. Her pink nipples were pierced has they stood at attention. He could see a small red patch of hair she had down below which he liked. She was sexy as hell to him with her green eyes, porcelain skin, and flaming red hair.

He walked over to her and ran his fingers threw her red hair pulling her neck back in the process. He kissed her neck roughly then moved his tongue down toward her breast. Stopping in between to give her little teeth bits along the trail. She shivered and moaned a little at his rough touch. He fell to his knees in front of her running his tongue around and inside her belly button. Licking and blowing on it making her giggle. Running her fingers threw his soft wavy black hair. She pushed his head down further on her body. His tongue reached her wet folds parting her legs with his hands. So, he could have better access to her. He could smell her fragrant scent being this close to her. Pushing his tongue inside he licked around the sides of her clit before giving it quick kisses. He felt her body tremble has his tongue explored her. Pushing two of his fingers into her slippery entrance while sucking on her clit harder. He heard a cry of pleasure slip from her lips. While pumping his finger insider the wetness. Her body gave into to him has her juices flowed sown his finger and onto his hand. She was so wet and ready for him. He added two more fingers insider of her thrusting harder into her dripping body. Her hips bucked faster against his fingers. He had to grab her ass with his free hand to prevent her from falling on top of him. Pulling out his fingers from her wetness he replaced it with his tongue pushing it has far has he could go. She screamed when his tongue entered her. Has her hand shook while holding on to his shoulder and her teeth biting into her bottom lip. His tongue on her was amazing. She was on the tip of coming. Has her stomach quivered legs shaking he felt so good she needed more.

Pressing deeper with his tongue to reach has far has he could inside of her. She tasted like sweet candy to his mouth. While holding her ass with one of his hands he began to push a finger into her back hole only going in a little bit. Redhead whimpered and rose on her tiptoes when she felt his finger back there. Then he felt her body relax. Allowing his finger to push further into her back hole thrusting in and out of it. As his tongue moved faster switching between her clit and her inner walls. His tongue lapping up her dripping juices like she was water for his thirst while he did it. Moving her body against his tongue while holding his head tightly against her in the process. A loud moan then a jerk from her body came as she coated his tongue with her release. He licked up her juices until she was dry, as he removed his finger from her back hole. Victor picked her up and walked her over to his bed, he dropped her on it. She landed on her back and bounced a few times on the bed. Crawling between her legs while rubbing on his cock with his hand to keep it hard. Victor used his hands to spread her legs wider. Placing his cock at the entrance of her dripping wet fold he stared down into Redhead’s face. She was a mess her hair was now lose hanging around her pale flushed face. She was still breathing heavy. Her pink nipples were still hard. He liked the way she looks after coming. He slowly pushed his cock inside of her. She arched her back to greet his entrance. He felt the warmth and tightness from being inside her body instantly. She felt too good to rush anything. He was still for a minute savoring that feeling. When she started to move her lower body doing a belly dance of some sort. He placed his hand on her stomach and slowed her movement. “Give me a minute before you start moving”, he said has his breathing got heavy. Redhead looked at him with a fuck no expression as she started moving her hips again in a belly dance motion. He had no choice but to move his body in rhythm with hers. Her inner walls were choking his penis in a good way. Her movements were making it damn near impossible for him to go the distance like he wanted to with her. She lifted her head giving him her puckered lips to kiss. He kissed them softly at first and then hungrily as their tongues danced in her mouth. He felt her legs wrap around his waist pulling him deeper inside of her as they moved together as one. He moved inside of her slowly at first not wanting to come too fast. Has the sexual hunger within him grew he pushed further inside of her moving faster. Her moans and cries of pleasure didn’t help him with each thrust he gave her. He was feeling his sexual build-up take over his body. He knew he wouldn’t last much longer. She felt too good for him to last. She pushed him deeper into her wet wall. Has she clawed his ass with her fingernails. Kissing all over his face in the process. While sweat rolled down their bodies from the sexual workout they were giving each other. Victor felt her inner walls closing tightly around his cock which was now painfully throbbing. Grunting loudly while moving his body rapidly Victor pushed into Redhead’s body one last time before he quickly pulled out of her sending his hot sticky cum all over her stomach. When he was finished he fell on top of her breathing heavily, sweating, and sexually spent. He hoped he lasted long enough for Redhead to get off as well. He thought before falling into a deep sleep.

Chapter 19

Victor woke up to the smell of coffee brewing in his kitchen from the coffee maker. He looked at the wall clock hanging in his small kitchen and cursed,” Shit, I am going to be late again.” The clock said eight-thirty in the morning. Victor had to be at work by nine. He was already skating on thin ice with his supervisor. If he were late one more time, she would use that against him to fire him. Even though the personnel manager, whom he had just fucked a couple of days ago, was on his side. He still didn’t want to take advantage of her or the situation too soon. He hastily jumped in the shower, dressed, and ran out his front door.

At ten o’clock that morning, Victor reached his desk at work. Trusting his supervisor didn’t notice how late he was. He started taking calls from customers on the phone. When he noticed his supervisor had left him a sticky note on his desk saying Final Warning late one more time, and you’re fired. Hecouldn’t catch a break, throwing his hands up in the air in defeat. Everybody wanted to fire him this week.

Thinking about firing he wondered what time Redhead left his bed last night or did she leave early this morning. He didn’t even know because, after sex, he fell into a deep sleep. Good sex always did that to him. All the work he put into sexually satisfy Redhead. He knew his job with her was secure. Not that he didn’t enjoy Redhead sexually. She was good but he slept with her for a reason. When work was over for the day he walked over to Greg’s desk. “Let’s grab a beer, my treat” Victor told him.” He needed someone to talk about all the crazy things going on in his life right now. He knew Greg would understand and he could trust him not to say anything. Besides he was all about the crazy stuff when it came to life.

“Sure, why not, I like free beer who doesn’t,” Greg replied shrugging his shoulders. After work they walked into the Flowerpot bar where they would often go for drinks

. It was a small bar with eight leather booths located on the opposite side of the bar. The walls were painted a brownish color making the bar seem darker then what it was. Pictures that hung on the walls were old western pictures and some old movie posters. The bar itself was shaped like a horse shoe with eight bar stools around it. There was a tiny dance floor in the center of the room with a small stage for local bands to play. The bar reminded you of a hold in the wall bar for locals Since the bar owner just threw some stuff together and open the bar doors for business. The bar was quiet for it being five o’clock in the evening. The after-work crowd didn’t start coming in until after six o’clock. So, they pretty much had the place to themselves for the time being.

Victor and Greg sat at the bar to order their first beer for the evening. The night was young, and they both knew it was going to be a two to three-beer night. Greg placed a hand on Victor’s shoulder” So what’s going on with you and our supervisor? She’s watching your every move like you stole something from her. What gives?” he chuckled curious to know what was up.

Victor shook his head as he inhaled and then exhaled “ Man, tell me about it. I think she has it out for me. I haven’t even done anything for her to watch me so closely like she does.” he lied. Victor knew he had been coming to work late the last couple of weeks. Hoping his supervisor didn’t notice but she did.

Greg patted Victor on his shoulder “Maybe she’s frustrated and wants you to take her to bed, who knows.” he laughed. When the beer arrived, they both took sips and continued their conversation.” So, what’s up man, you look stressed out. I see you coming in late to work. You’ve never done that before. What’s going on?” He questioned while drinking his beer. Victor lowered his voice while telling Greg about him and the personnel manager.

Greg spit out the beer he was drinking when he heard what Victor just told him” You’re shitting me right, you and all business Rebecca doing the nasty in her office?” Greg questioned still not believing what he just heard. Jumping off his bar seat in excitement snapped his fingers toward Victor “I knew she was hot for you, her strutting around the office acting all business like knowing she’s a freak at heart. Phony bitch” he loudly said.

“Shush, man lower your voice and sit down. You can’t tell anyone about this,” Victor looking around the bar to see who might have heard Greg. Lowering his voice has he sat back down on his bar stool “Sorry, sorry, I won’t say anything. I had a feeling she was acting the part all business like in the office. Wearing them tight business suits wanting people to notice her.” He lustfully said while sipping his beer. The bartender had already come over and cleaned up the beer. Greg had shot out of his mouth and his beer mug. “Man, you can bet I will be looking at her differently from now on after what you told me, I knew she was an undercover freak”. Greg greedily licked his lip when he said it. Victor just sat there sipping on his beer thinking maybe it was a bad idea to tell Greg about him and Rebecca. He didn’t want Greg to make sexual advances toward Rebecca thinking she would be accepting of it. If she rejected him. He might spill the beans about her encounter with Victor. Which could lead to more trouble for Victor. He knew Greg wouldn’t do that to him, but he still worried about it anyway.

He felt Greg’s hand on his shoulder once again as he leaned into him and whispered “Is her ass as big as it looks in those tight skirts she wears? He asked.

“Bigger” Victor replied with a wicked smile on his face. Greg sat up on the bar stool took another sip of her beer and said, “Damn, You luck dog”. They slapped high fives as they both laughed.

Before they left the bar Victor told Greg again it was between the two of them what he just told him about Rebecca. Greg smirked while telling him he knew how to keep secrets. He told Victor when he was finished with Rebecca to pass her right over to him. Since he was an ass man. They laughed again shook hands and parted ways.

Victor was heading home when his cell phone rang. He answered “ Hello”

“Son I… need you.” His mother said urgently

The worry in her voice made him stop on the sidewalk and talk to her.” What’s the matter, mother? Are you alright, Are the girls ok?” He questioned feeling a nervousness come in his stomach.

“Son everything is fine, … I just need you to come home for a while.” She sighed.

He was confused, “Are you sure everything is alright? Nobody sick or in jail or anything right?” He asked again.

“ No no nothing like that. We just need you here. Your sisters are getting bigger, and they are hard for me to handle on my own. I need your help,” she said with worry still in her voice.

Victor let out a sigh of relief he thought the worst had happened to his family. He knew they were financially struggling. He was trying the best he could to help them out. He was still struggling financially as well even with the appointments Redhead threw his way. Maybe it was time for him to go back home to Alabama. New York was too expensive, and he was getting tired of people using him for his looks and body. Besides he did miss his family and moving back home would give him a chance to figure out what he wanted to do with the rest of his life. After all, he was only twenty-six and had time to figure his life out in Alabama. So why not figure it out while helping the family at the same time?

He told his mother” If you can give me three weeks, I’ll be home to stay”

” Heck, I will give you a month if you need it. Your sister misses you. I might even have a job for you at the local bank when you get home” She stated relieved that he was coming home.

They spoke for a few more minutes then hung up. Victor heard a calmness come over her voice. When he told her he would be home in a couple of weeks.

Chapter 20

“Victor, before you leave me for good, I have one more client for you that will pay you four thousand for one appointment”. Redhead said as she sat in her office chair across from him. She was sad he was leaving her, but she would have fired him eventually anyway. He wasn’t a good fit for her business, but the sex between them was good. That’s why she still held on to him. She would miss seeing his handsome face and his overall Mr. Nice Guy personality.

Victor raised an eyebrow as he observed Redhead’s face. He would miss her the most from his time here in New York. Even though he had been messing up with his appointments, she had given him, and he thought at first she was a stalker. Things had worked out between them. He was grateful for everything she had done for him. He would miss the sex with her; it was enjoyable. Next to his ballerina, Cindy, who was not only good in bed, she was fun to be around. Then he thought about the offer she just made, and his mind went to what new kinda freaky shit would I have to do for an appointment to pay that kind of money for only an hour? Since this would be his last time to do anything like this again. He was curious when he asked. “Who pays that kinda money for one hour of sex?” his eyebrow raised waiting for an answer.

, “It’s an unusual request this appointment wants”. Carmen said shyly head lowered has she shuffled papers on her desk not able to look Victor in the face. He noticed when she answered him, she didn’t look him in the face. Something was up with this appointment. Smelling her flowery perfume took his mind off his curiosity. His attention was now on her pump red lips. He craved to kiss them one last time. He could feel an erection coming on just from her lips alone and the way they wrapped around his cock leaving a lipstick print. Victor squirmed in his seat trying to adjust himself in his pants. Has Redhead went talking about the appointment she wanted him to take. Today they were in business mode not sex mode. So, Victor ignored all his desires for Redhead at the moment. Sitting back in his seat hands raised in the air “I give.” He surrendered; He would do it for Redhead. She seems desperate. Like she really need him to take this appointment. That’s the least he could do for her since she had given him so many chances and he kept fucking them up.

“What does the client want me to do, and it better not be anything illegal.” He stated.

Victor knew having four thousand dollars to take back to Alabama would be a nice leaving New York gift. He really could use the extra money. Since most of the money he earned went to pay the bills for him and his mother. He hardly had anything extra left over for personal use or to take with him back home.

Carmen had a skeptical look in her forest green eyes. She remembered how Victor messed up his other appointments. Leaving her ladies yelling that he was a disappointment where it counted. She had second thoughts that maybe she was wrong for asking him. But then again none of her other guys would touch this lady with a ten-foot pole. She wanted to keep this particular lady happy, and Victor was her last option. Carmen was also desperate that’s why she offered it to Victor. She played on his need for money. Hoping this time, he could perform the way he was supposed to. She couldn’t afford to lose this appointment’s money. Her business needed it.

With a sigh of relief on her face, Carmen passed the pink index card to Victor with a name, address, and time on it across her desk. “All you have to do,” Carmen said, “Is dress in a hot dog costume when you go and meet the client”. Victor’s eyes shot up from looking at the pink index card to meet Redhead green ones. “What the hell did you just say!” he hastily said. “Did you just ask me to dress up like a hot dog for this appointment? What kind of freaky ladies do you deal with first it was the clown outfit now this.” He questioned having second thoughts about taking this appointment.

Carmen quickly answered, “Yes, I did because it will pay you good money to do it.? As far as my other clients go, they’re in a class by themselves and they pay well for my services” she stated with pride in her voice.

“You can say that again, a freaky class that is,” he laughing lightly thinking about the money she just offered him and all he had been through with his other appointments. He decided then he wasn’t going to do it but then again, he was greedy. He needed the money. So, he reluctantly accepted the appointment but not before telling Redhead “This is the last time and then I ’m out. You’re lucky I need money”.

“Sure, sure Victor, I knew you would be the right person for this appointment. Carmen smirked at him before leaning over her desk lightly pecking him on the lips. Has she smiling with relief “I know you wouldn’t let me down.” she said as she sat back in her chair and waved him out the door so she could get back to work.

Before leaving her office, he yelled out to her “I’m charging you for the hot dog costume when I rent one.” Carmen ignored his last statement and went back to work with a sneaky grin on her face. She knew Victor would do it. She just hoped he doesn’t fuck up this one up like he did all the others

Chapter 21

Standing in front of the apartment building of his last appointment for Redhead in a hot dog costume, feeling and looking foolish. At least he didn’t have to go far since this appointment was in Manhattan, wearing the silly thing. Getting a hot dog costume at the last minute had cost him a pretty penny. He would definitely be billing Redhead for this one. Taking a cab some of the way, then walking the rest to his appointment’s building. On his walk, people would stop and ask him where the hot dog place was located, he was advertising. Some even stopped to ask for permission to take pictures with him in the costume. He said no and kept walking. Thinking if it wasn’t for the four thousand dollars Redhead promised. He won’t even be here right now. There were better things he could spend his hour on than serving an appointment, but he needed the money. He always needed money

Has Victor walked, he swore to himself that this appointment was only getting an hour, that’s it. If she didn’t get satisfied within the hour, he was out the door regardless. He had had enough of being used by these ladies with their freaky fetishes and demands that made him feel uncomfortable in so many ways. He had let his previous appointments get more than an hour of his time. Because he felt bad for not giving them the service they paid for. He was new to all of this and tried hard to give his appointment what they expected. Like his mother always told him if you do a job do it well. Victor had failed at all his appointments. His heart wasn’t in it, and he really did try. Maybe Redhead was right he wasn’t a good fit for her ladies.

Standing in the apartment lobby of his last and final appointment. Victor rang the buzzer to apt 14b. He heard static come over the intercom has a woman’s ruff voice asked who it is. Victor told the woman who sent him. He heard the buzz of the second security door that would lead him into the hallway of the apartments. He ran to catch the door before it locked back on him. It was hard running when you had on a hot dog costume. Ringing the doorbell to apt 14b he could smell all sorts of food coming from inside the apartment. His stomach growled the last time he ate was early this morning and he was hungry right about now.

When the apartment door opened a woman with long black hair to her shoulders with dark blue streaks running through it greeted him. On her face was made up in black Goth. lips painted a shiny black. She stood 5′5 and weighed almost 300 lbs. give or take. She wore a black laced teddy barely covering her plus-size body. He could see fat rolls in her legs and stomach. Along with large breast that were hanging over the top of the teddy waiting to spill out. After seeing what he would be working with he almost said “Sorry wrong apt” and left. He knew she was going to be a challenge for him to even get hard let alone give her what she paid for. Has she stood in her doorway scanning Victor with her dark brown eyes from head to toe. A look of approval came across her face. She was pleased at how he looked as a hot dog. He noticed her licking her black lips trying to catch the drool that escaped from them. She opened her apartment door wider to let him in. He shuttered at the thought of what this woman wanted him to do to her in this hot dog costume. He knew he should have left when she opened the door. He had a bad feeling about this one.

When he entered her living room, he saw a big folding table set up with one folding chair up to the table. On the table, there were various foods from fast food places, restaurants, and even home-cooked meals. The whole table was covered with food. It was enough to feed ten to fifteen people easily. His stomach growling got louder from all the different smells coming from the food. The food looked and smelled so good he wanted to grab a seat and eat until he was full. He heard her smacking her lips as she stood behind him. Has she rubbed her hands up and down on the back of the hot dog costume he heard her say. “nice” has she sucked in more drool that dripped down from her mouth. He cringed at the thought of what she wanted him to do to her. He put on a phony smile and turned around to face her with his hand out for her to shake “Hi my name is …” Before he could finish, she quickly raised a hand to his face “Your name is Hotdog that’s all I want to know for now” she said pointing and waving her a painted black fingernail in front of his face. “Oh…Ok,” was all he could get out.

As he looked around her tiny apartment not knowing what she wanted him to do. He could see she kept her apartment neat which was a plus in his book. He hated nasty apartments it gave him the chills. She pushed past him and sat at the folding table with the food and started eating. Leaving him standing they’re feeling awkward not knowing what she wanted from him. Victor watched her reached for a big hamburger on the table, stuffing it almost hole in her mouth. Letting the sauce and juices from the burger drip down her chubby chin. Has she chewed eyes closed moaning like she was having an orgasm from the burger. Has he watched her eating a feeling of disgust came over him. What was he here for? Did she just want a man dressed like a hot dog to watch her eat? He cursed his greed and Redhead for this appointment. He now knew why her other guys wouldn’t touch this client.

One thing Victor knew for sure that in an hour he was out of this apartment weather she was satisfied or not. Her ruff voice startled him when he heard her say over her shoulder. “Don’t just stand their hot dog take my panties off and fuck me from the back while I eat”. She said taking a big bite from the last of the hamburger in her hand. He was taken back for a moment by her request for sex while she ate. He silently cursed Redhead again under his breath for this appointment no wonder she said it was a usual request and why it paid higher than most.

The goth woman looked over her shoulder at him still standing in the place she had left him earlier “Did you not hear what I said?” irritation was in her ruff voice as she sipped on a tall vanilla milkshake in one hand while stuffing french fries in her mouth with the other.

With her mouth full of fries and some of the milkshake covering her upper lip she stated with her mouth full of food, “If you don’t fuck me right now you’re not getting paid, so hop to it.” Turning her head back around to eat moaning again has she stuffed a few more french fries in her already full mouth.

Victor willed himself to get hard after seeing her stuff her mouth with more food than it could handle. He didn’t want to disappoint Redhead once again by messing this appointment up. He knew getting hard with this overweight woman gorging herself on food and him being in a hotdog costume was going to be a challenge. It was going to be almost damn near impossible. Victor would try knowing he was going to fail already.

The room was so silent all Victor heard was the sounds of her smacking lips and moans while she ate. He slowly walked over to where she sat in a folding chair. Standing over her now. His thoughts went to how in the hell was he going to get her panties off when she was sitting down.? Plus rolls of fat covered up the black thongs she wore under her black teddy. Making it harder for him to see where they were on her body. He would have to lift the fat rolls to remove her thong panties and pray he could reach her wet fold to stick his penis in from the back. Now if she wanted him to fuck her in the ass that would have been easier for him to do. This was going to be next to impossible for him to do unless he bent her over the folding table with all the food on it. Which in that case would be a mess within itself. Time was ticking away and he swore to himself. He would only spend an hour with her and it had been twenty minutes already.

He kneeled behind her chair which was pretty difficult seeing he was in a hotdog costume. Her plump ass was protruding from the seat she sat in. Making it hard for Victor to know where his hands should go to even start taking off her panties. Getting this close to her she smelled of fried food and spices. Making Victor breath through his mouth because of it. He not only felt degraded but ashamed of what he was about to do. If his mother could see him now. She would be disappointing in him. Getting back to the job at hand after hearing her ruff voice telling him “What are you waiting for hurry up already.” through loud burps of her food. Struggling to pull her teddy up with his hands while she sat on it not helping him at all. Her large ass wearing black thongs on was now on display for him along with her rounded thick hips He turned his head quickly from the sight. Swallowing the bile in his throat has he heard her loudly belched while sticking a handful of large onion rings in her mouth. “What’s taking you so long hot dog?” she impatiently asked him again not in the least bit happy about his slowness. Placing his hands on her ass he searched for the thong that was wedged between it. Finding it with his finger he said “ fuck it” pulling the thong string away from her body ripping it. She kept eating not saying a word to him. Has the bile in his stomach rose to his throat . He was getting dizzy from the combination of food smells, her body scents and heat the hot dog costume created. Praying he continued on ignoring the dizziness and nausea.

She wriggled her ass at him as she continued to stuff a big piece of vanilla cake in her mouth. Thinking maybe he could use his fingers to please her instead of his cock. She might not know the difference. Since her concentration was more on the food then him. Hearing loud smacking sounds coming from her was making him sicker. Has the dizziness he was feeling started to get worst. Victor prayed he didn’t pass out at this point on her. Victor willed himself to pushed through it he had no choice. He didn’t feel like hearing Redhead fuss at him about it even though this was his last client for her anyway. He still didn’t want to go out on a bad note with Redhead. Even though he was still cursing her out in his head for this appointment.

While bending down behind her chair leaning his body against her back. Straining his arm to reach around to the front of her. So he could pleasure her with his fingers. Bending his knees a little gave him a better reach for what he was searching for. Thankfully his arms were long. He spread her thick thighs apart while pulling off what was left of her black thong with one hand. Now his body was leaning a little bit more on her back pushing her front down on to the folding table. She ate another fat hamburger smacking her lips while licking the burger juices from her fingers. She completely ignored his struggles as she enjoyed her food.

His struggling were causing him to sweat even more in the hot dog costume along with dizziness that didn’t stop. He wanted to take off the hot dog suit so his body could breath again and maybe he would feel better. Feeling her body shimmy against him along with a sigh of impatience her ruff voice warned him “ Will you come on already, I’m horny and hungry. What am I paying all this money for if it’s taken you so this damn long?” He pressed on getting aggravated has much has she was. Finally finding what he was searching for with his best effort. He barely could touch her wet fold with his finger tips. Pressing down a little bit more on the back of her chair pushing her forward even more on the table. So his fingertips could reach her insides a little bit more. Huffing and puffing out of breath has sweat cover his entire body inside the hot dog suit. His hands shaking from the strain of what he was doing. His mind was telling him to just give up already before you damage yourself the money’s not worth it. His fingertips finally found her clit and played with that hoping she could come from just him doing that .

Victor closed his eyes thinking it was Redhead’s clit he was playing with. He heard her moan then a sudden guttural sound came from her mouth. The sound scared him. Because he didn’t know if it was from his actions or the food she kept scarfing food down her throat. He felt her body move against his finger rapidly. The more his fingers moved up and down on her clit. The more her body jerked back and forth against it While more food got stuffed into her mouth. He could feel and hear the folding chair creaking as she rocked on it. He didn’t want the chair to break with her in it. If that happened her whole body would fall back against him. Knocking him to the floor as her body lay on top of his. He definitely wouldn’t be able to lift her if that happened. She was too heavy and he was in a hot dog costume, which would have made it more difficult for the both of them. Trying to concentrate on pleasing her so he could get the hell away from her. He pinched her clit with his fingertips then used her juices to rub up and down between her wet walls. Making a squishy sound from her juices as he did it. Leaning against her back a bit more while still on bended knees. He placed two fingertips on her clit again pressing on it harder has he moved it up and down faster with his fingertips hoping this would make her come already. “. Fuck me hot dog that feels real good.” she placed a big slice of pizza in her already full mouth. Chewing and slobbering loudly.

She opened her legs wider she bucked her body has one of her hands pressed down on his wrist so he would press harder against her clit .A sharp pain was now running down his arm as sweat drenched his body in the hot dog suit. He was tired, frustrated, disgusted not to mention dizzy has hell to the point he was seeing white spots in front of his eyes. She moaned and grunted again as she guided his fingertips to how she wanted him to move them. He yelled out from the pressures and pain she was causing by holding his wrist to tight. He wanted to snatch his arm away from her body but continued through the pain. Now she was eating a foot-long hot dog with the works with one hand while suing the other to direct his fingertips on her. She didn’t care she was hurting him. She just kept right on eating her food and working her body against his three fingers inside of her body. He heard her ruff voice say out loud talking to herself. “ I always wanted to eat and be fucked by food.” In a demanding tone while sipping on a 64 oz coke “Stoke faster, push your fingers harder on my clit use my juices to do it .” Her body rocked harder and faster in the folding chair that was about to break under her weight.

Then he heard her yell “Damn!”, has her body tensed up then trembled. As the juices from the hotdog she was eating flowed down her finger, her own body juices flowed down his. She had her orgasm finally. Victor hastily pulled his fingers from her insides and stood up while rotating his shoulder to relieve some of the pain he was having in his arms. He held on tight to the back of her chair with both hands willing his dizziness to subside. He had done his job now it was time to go. Not only was he sick, but he was also disgusted with himself. All his morals and dignity went out the window when he started taking appointment for Redhead. Glancing at all the food on the table while she keeps eating even after her organism. Made him not want to see food for a long time. She completely ignored him while belching and smacking her lips. While her fingers grabbed on to a plate barbecue rib pulling them to her.

Once Victor was back outside standing in this stupid hot dog costume. He took deep breaths of fresh air willing his sickness to pass. He was glad it was late and her street was deserted of people eyeing him like he was crazy. He stood there deciding if he should walk home or take a cab. Fuck it cab it was. He was too sick to walk anyway. He could smell her on his fingers, and it grossed him out even more. He hated to admit it, but Redhead was right he was not cut out for this kind of work. It was time to go home to be with family. He had enough of New York and the people in it for now.

Chapter 22

One year later

Victor had put off going home as promised. It has been a year since he told his mother he would move back to Alabama. After he got home that night wearing a hot dog costume. Redhead was waiting for him at his apartment. She offered him another kind of opportunity where he didn’t need to perform. All he had to do was dress up nice and look pretty for her ladies. She told him he could still make good money by taking her very rich ladies to different social functions and events with no strings attached. The ladies would even pay for his clothing for these events. Now, if he decided to sleep with them, it would be extra money in his pocket, but he had a choice. This is where we are today, Victor getting dressed in a men’s special shop while Helen kept telling him to hurry up. He was tired of dealing with these rich, entitled old ladies, but he had to admit the money was good, and he didn’t have to perform if he didn’t want to, which was even better. Most of the time, he got free entertainment, good food, and some of the ladies were pretty good company, he will admit. He was sorry about a few things. He lost his full-time job six months ago. A job he liked because the personnel manager after their sexual encounters still put in the papers in to have him fired. Which shocked him because his sexual performance with her was pretty good let him tell it. Guess she thought otherwise.

Thinking back on his appointments that he had sex with or tried too anyway. He felt bad for these ladies in a way. They were lonely and just wanted someone to play out their sexual fantasies with. He was sorry he couldn’t do more for them, but he tried.” Victor” She exhaled impatiently as she called out his name again. Victor slowly walked out of the dressing room to see Helen holding up a rainbow-colored suit. Victor looked at her like she had lost her mind. Showcasing all the diamonds rings on her fat fingers while holding it out to him “Put it on I like the colors” demanded.

” No, that’s not the kind of suit I would wear.” he told her. She shook the suit up and down in front of his face insisting with a condescending tone. “I said put it on or no new suit, or gifts for you” Victor snatched the suit out of her ringed hand in irritation.

” Fine, then no more suits or gifts, you’re such a pushy bitch”. He curtly said placing the colorful suit back on the rack. He felt good when he saw her shocked face like someone had threw hot water in it. She never expected him to talk to her like that. Victor never shocked himself, he had enough of her entitlement attitude. He was a nice guy and really cared about trying not to hurt people’s feeling. Even if some of them were difficult to deal with and made him feel like shit sometimes. He blew her a kiss with his middle finger up in the air has he walked out of the specialty men’s shop.

Victor laughed to himself as he walked home from the shop where he left Helen standing there speechless. He knew then it was time to go back home to Alabama. The number of rich women he had dealt with was enough to last him a lifetime. Alabama was where he needed and wanted to be right now. With family and friends who didn’t care about what he looked like or how well he could please them. They only cared about his well-being which was just what he needed in his life right about now.

The End