Some days have passed now and Victoria and I go out. We are becoming a type of friends. It's good for me. I don't have a friend. I have good money and a good apartment but I am alone almost always. My only friends are my male clients. It's not really a friend. If you don't have a friend any friend seems better than none. or so you think.
Victoria is a bad girl lol. We are out one night. She tells me she needs to get laid by a guy. I said we can do a 3some with her husband. She sais she is bored of it. So she wants something new. She finds it. It's this guy in a bar. She just chats to him. He's drinking but catches on. We end up back at my place. Now a guy is drinking and two girls are with him lol. You know he thinks a genie in a bottle gave him a good wish. Victoria doesn't wait long and takes him to my work room. She tells me to watch it. I do. I see this woman and I know her. It's Larissa part 2. Drunk on money and control. She has sex with this man until he can't anymore. I don't have it. I just watch. I realize I like watching. This guy leaves and he gives her his number. After the door closes she goes ya right and then puts the paper in the trash. I don't realize it until later but I'm looking at me.
Victoria talks to me about my work. I like it because she doesn't care. She is interested in it. She wants to know why I do it. Her saying is always that she has him wrapped around her finger. You know this woman. She's a controlling bitch lol. Men dislike this woman but if she goes out they make a stampede to help her. They smile. They are polite. They pay. Can you blame her? Maybe. Or are the men just stupid?
I do sessions with her husband. It's paid time. What's different is she doesn't take part or watch. It's just for him. She tells me in private it's to shut him up. I don't mind it. He's a hunk. He's a bragger too. It seems many of the rich are. I'm glad I'm not a super rich person. They have a life that is as empty as mine. So much money but nothing else. At least I can leave this life. They are there forever. It's how they are and who they are.
Victoria and I are friends. We go out to eat together. We shop. We girl chat. She's not so bad. Just she has a wild side. She tells me she doesn't want to work. She said why work when you can have a guy pay for you. She's not red faced she's a sugar babe. She doesn't even care. I think what a bad marriage. I have slept with many thousand men by now. If I am married I would want love. A kiss in the morning with breakfast.
Then one day we are having martini's. She says to me something I don't believe. She wants to see what it's like being an SP. Can I show her.
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