Thursday, September 2, 2010

Fast Living

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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