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Cathy Pt. 02

CATHY Pt. 02

Cathy lay on her back and stared at the ceiling. She was still wallowing in that post sex afterglow. Gerry had been a good fuck. Her first fuck as a working girl. Whatever happened from now on, Cathy would always remember this moment. She would never forget Gerry.

Cathy could honestly say that was one of the best fucks she had ever had. Would there be better ones? Only time would tell.

And it was fucking! Fucking mixed with tenderness. Cathy liked it that way. Cathy hoped all the clients would be like that but deep down, she knew they wouldn't be.

Cathy just wished that it had been longer. The clients only had thirty minutes maximum.

A knock sounded on her door.

Another? So soon? Wow!

"Come in." Cathy said, getting up and straightening the sheet.

The door opened and Aunt May quickly stepped in and closed the door behind her.

Aunt May looked at her. Cathy was still naked but Aunt May seemed unfazed. She had seen this all before.

"How are you dear? Everything ok?" Aunt May's voice showed genuine concern.

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"Good. Good. I'm glad. And it's me that should be thanking you. You were, so to speak, thrown in the deep end. I'm so sorry about that."

Cathy took Aunt May in her arms and hugged her. Aunt May accepted Cathy's hug and returned it.

"It was probably the best way. If I'd had time to think about it, I may never have agreed so quickly. I mean, I had already decided to be a working girl and be here with you and Debbie and the others. I just didn't expect it to be today. But it needed to be this way. I really need this Aunt May. I need to be who I once was. Full of life and energy. Have something to look forward to each day. To be like Debbie is now."

Cathy paused for a moment.

"I need to have friends around me. I need someone like you, a sort of mother figure in my life. Someone to watch over me if that's ok? So really, hand on heart, thank you so much for letting me become one of your girls."

"You're staying then?" Aunt May asked with a slight tremble in her voice.

It looked to Cathy as though Aunt May had a tear in her eye.

"Yes." Cathy replied. "Yes Aunt May. I'm staying."

Aunt May wiped her eye with a finger, looked at Cathy and smiled.

Nodding, Aunt May said "Thank you my dear. There is another one waiting. Are you absolutely sure? Shall I send him down?"

Cathy nodded back. "Yes. Yes please Aunt May."

May turned and reached for the door handle.

"Aunt May?" Cathy said. Her voice almost child-like.

"Yes dear?"

"Can we talk? Just you and me? Not now, but soon?"

"Yes. I'd like that. We'll find time later, or maybe tomorrow. We'll have to see how it goes. But yes, soon."

Cathy had said that she needed a mother figure and even though she'd only known Aunt May for only a little while, mere minutes, Cathy had recognised the compassion and understanding that Aunt May had already shown her. Cathy had really never had that. She really did need Aunt May in her life. As Cathy had stared into Aunt May's eyes, she saw that Aunt May needed her to.

Cathy stood patiently waiting for the next client to knock on her door. She still had that tingle that emanated from her pussy to all over her body. It grew with each passing moment.

"Come in." Debbie called upon hearing the knock on her door.

Wow! Thought Cathy as the man walked in. The tingling in her body now went into overdrive. He was tall like Gerry. He had a similar build, was clean cut and smartly dressed in his chinos and polo shirt. Tidy sandy coloured hair seemed to highlight his bright blue eyes.

Yes! Cathy thought to herself. He will do nicely!

"Fuck me!" The man exclaimed, as he took in the sight of Cathy's gorgeous naked body.

Cathy stood facing him. With her arms crossed behind her back, she shamelessly pushed her generous breasts in his direction.

"That's the plan handsome. I'm Cathy."

"Adam." The man replied as he handed her the money. He then began to quickly undress.

Cathy looked at his rising cock. Adam was stroking it, bringing himself to full hardness. It was to her, as good as Gerry's was.

Cathy put the money in the drawer then picked a condom up from the nightstand and offered it to Adam.

"So Adam, what can I do for you today?" Cathy asked as she watched him roll the sheath along his now hard cock.

"You are fucking beautiful Cathy!"

Cathy smiled sexily. "Why thank you Adam. You're not so bad yourself."

Being new to this, Cathy wasn't sure of the protocol. Did she have to wait for his instruction or could she take the lead? Cathy chose the latter.

Cathy took his hand and pulled him towards the bed. Sitting on the edge, she bent forward and took him in her mouth.

Cathy loved the feel of him in her mouth as her lips moved back and forth along his length. For several nice long minutes, Cathy used all of her skills to pleasure him. His appreciative moans told her he liked what she was doing.

"Fuck!" Adam said loudly. "That feels so good! Yes! Keep sucking my cock baby!"

Cathy was more than happy to. After another couple of minutes blowing him, Cathy slowly pulled her mouth off his cock.

"I believe you said 'Fuck me' earlier." Cathy said, looking up at him.

"Yes. I believe I did." Adam replied.

"Come." Cathy said, patting the bed behind her. "Why don't you lay down here."

Adam was quickly on his back on the bed, his hard cock pointing skyward.

Cathy straddled Adam and guided him into her wet, needy pussy. She started to ride him.

Cathy so horny. She couldn't believe how fucking complete strangers was turning her on! She forgot for a moment that she was supposed to be pleasuring him, satisfying his needs. That was what he had paid her for. But her own needs took over. Her orgasm was fast approaching. This man and his wonderful cock was hers for now and she was using them both for her own satisfaction.

Cathy screamed as she came. Her pulsating pussy clamping his hardness. Her hips bucking wildly. Her gorgeous tits bouncing and rolling.

"Fuck yes!" Growled Adam. "That's it baby! Fuck me!"

Cathy's mind commanded her to stop or at least, slow down. But her body refused to obey. Her hips kept on bucking up and down on his hard cock. Adam reached up with both hands and began to knead her firm D cup tits. As he did so, he flicked his thumbs across her sensitive nipples.

Cathy was almost delirious with pleasure. She increased her pace, riding him like she was on a bucking bronco. Adam released her tits and moved his hands to grip the equally firm cheeks of her arse. As soon as he took hold, Adam started to fuck his cock into her from below, quickly matching her rhythm. Cathy's moans of pleasure grew louder as their shared passion increased with each passing minute.

"Fuck Adam! This is so fucking good!" Cathy screamed. "Keep going! I'm going to cum again!"

"You and me both!" Adam grunted. "Don't you fucking stop either!"

The rhythmic slap of skin on skin grew in intensity.

"Cum with me baby!" Adam managed to say between clenched teeth. "I'm so fucking close!"

Four or five deep thrusts later, Adam came. Hard! As he did so, his throbbing, pulsating cock sent Cathy into her own, second massive orgasm.

"FUUUUUUCK!" They both screamed together.

Cathy collapsed onto his heaving chest. Cathy, too, was breathing heavily. Adam moved his hands from her arse and wrapped his arms around her. They held onto each other until their breathing returned to normal.

Finally, Cathy lifted her head and looked into Adam's eyes.

Cathy felt she should apologise. He had, after all, paid to fuck her.

"Sorry love. Got a bit carried away there. But it is my first day. Sorry."

"Don't! That was fucking amazing! Best fuck I've had in ages!"

Cathy smiled. "You sure honey?"

"Fuck yes! First day huh? Here or as a working girl?"

Cathy giggled as she slid off his slowly deflating cock. She was also glad that he had called her a 'working girl' and not 'whore'.

"Both actually."

"Well Cathy! For your first day, allow me to congratulate you on a job well done. That was amazing. Out of this world." Adam gently stroked her cheek. It was gentle and tender. Just what Cathy needed.

"May I ask what days you will be here? I'd love to do this again."

"Most days I guess. Not sorted things with Aunt May yet. Though not Mondays and Tuesdays. Busy doing other things on those days. Well, for now at least."

Cathy really wanted to kiss him, but knew she couldn't.

Adam sighed. "I'd better get going or May will charge me extra. Sorry."

"Don't be sorry. It's the way it is. I just wish we could have had longer, but ..."

"I'll ask May if she will let me know when you're back in, if that's ok?"

Cathy smiled. "Yes. Please do. I'd love to do that again too."

Cathy's third client was in stark contrast to Gerry and Adam. He introduced himself as Simon. He was a solicitor and he looked like a man who had too much to do and too little time to do it. Cathy knew as soon as she saw him that this would be her first true 'working girl' fuck.

Simon handed her the money and took the offered condom.

Cathy was soon on her back with a thrusting Simon between her thighs. As Simon humped her, Cathy held onto him and consoled herself with the thought that this was her first basic working girl fuck. A bread and butter fuck. He was here simply to fuck her and fulfil his own needs, not caring about hers at all.

Fucks like this would provide the bulk of the money to pay the bills. Cathy accepted this and had mentally prepared herself. There would be many like this, she was sure. More than likely, a majority. Aunt May would be honest and tell her that this would be the real life for a working girl. Debbie and Jenny would also say the same.

But Cathy didn't feel like she was being used. If anything, she was using them just as much. She wanted sex! As much as she could get! She knew though, that she was providing a service, was there to help these men relieve the stresses of their day. And hey! If these men were willing to pay the £100 for her services, even if it was for ten minutes of hard, grunting sex, then she would be more than happy with that. Cathy revelled in the fact that these men wanted her. Yes, her! Cathy!

Gerry and Adam had shown her that they were the exceptions. There would be others like them, she was sure of it. But for now, for her to get the money she needed to live and build the nest egg she had always promised herself, she knew it would have to be quantity rather than quality. Fucks like she was getting now would be the order of the day.

Above her, Simon tensed, grunted, then juddered as he came. Filling the condom with his spunk.

Simon lay above her for a few long seconds, getting his breath back. Then he finally withdrew.

Cathy lay on her side and watched as Simon quickly dressed. As he reached for the door to leave, he paused.

"Sorry." He said without looking at her. "Had a shit of a day. I'm not normally like that."

"It's ok honey." Cathy said. She stood up and went to him. Simon turned to look at this gorgeous, naked beauty approaching him.

Cathy gave him a reassuring hug. "Really, it was fine. I'm here for you. We all are. You know that don't you? Hopefully next time you will have had a better day before coming here."

Simon smiled weakly. "Thank you." He said. Then he was gone.

Debbie had been right. Cathy gasped when she opened the nightstand drawer and saw the pile of banknotes it contained.

"Really?" Cathy said to herself. "I've earnt all that in so short a time?"

Another knock sounded on her door.

Really? Already?

Cathy quickly closed the drawer, and straightened the sheet on the bed.

"Come in." Cathy called out.

The door opened and Aunt May entered.

"All good my dear?" She asked.

"Yes Aunt May. I'm fine. Really. Thank you. I feel wonderful. Are there any more waiting? Is that why you're here?"

"No love. No more yet. But there will be soon. I'm here to see how you are? To make sure you're ok. It is your first day after all."

"Thank you Aunt May. But I'm feeling really good. I feel so alive. So happy. Happier than I've felt in a long time."

"Good. I'm happy for you too." Aunt May paused. "Don't be angry with her, but Debbie has told me how difficult it's been for you lately." Aunt May paused again. "Fancy a cuppa? Anya is here now and Katerina will be here soon. There's a shower as well if you want to freshen up."

"Thanks Aunt May. That sounds lovely."

Cathy began to get dressed. She just put on her skirt and top, leaving her bra and panties on the chair.

"Oh. Sorry. I forgot to say earlier, but we have a system in place to let me know when you're ready to receive another client. Do you see that switch by the lamp there?"

Cathy looked to where Aunt May was pointing. The lamp had a flex that went to a socket behind the nightstand. The switch, which Cathy thought was for the lamp, was just above it.

"How does that work?" Cathy asked.

"Much like a twin switch you would have in a hallway. One upstairs, the other down. It works the same way. When you're ready, just flick it opposite to how it is now and a light goes out in my office above the number of the room you are in. Once I've sent a client down to you, I turn it on my end to show me you are occupied. All the rooms have this system."

"Ok thanks. I will try and remember to do that from now on."

Aunt May, seeing Cathy was now dressed, opened the door and taking Cathy's hand, led her back to her office.

Once there, Aunt May pointed to a door to one side. "Shower's in there. Towels are on the counter. Take your time. There's no rush. Tea or coffee?"

"Oh I'd love a cup of tea. Thank you." Cathy said.

"How do you have it?" Aunt May asked.

"White and one sugar please."

"Ah! Same as me. Now go and relax. It'll be here when you come out."

Cathy went into the room. Quickly undressed and stepped into the shower. Like the rest of Aunt May's establishment, it looked new and clean.

And heaven! The water was hot! And soothing. Not like the tepid shower she had to endure at the bedsit.

Feeling fresh and soothed after her shower, Cathy dried herself, dressed and returned to the office. A familiar face was waiting for her.

"Jenny!" Cathy screamed.

"Cathy!" Jenny echoed.

The two women hugged and kissed each other on the cheek.

Cathy pulled away slightly to look at her radiant looking and beautiful friend. Jenny was slightly slimmer than herself and Debbie with a slightly smaller bust. Cathy knew Jenny was a C cup. Jenny had dark blonde shoulder length hair that she was wearing up in a ponytail.

"So lovely to see you Jenny. I had no idea about ... about you and this until Debbie told me earlier. Sorry. I've not kept in touch. I ..."

"Don't worry. You're here now, with us and Aunt May. And if you're sorry, then I am too."

"Ahem."

"Oh! Sorry!" Jenny said half turning to the other woman standing just behind her.

"Cathy, I'd like you to meet Trisha. Trisha, this is Cathy."

Trisha had a lovely, warm, welcoming smile. She had a similar body shape to Debbie and herself. Curvy with nice size boobs. Her dyed blonde hair was styled in a pixie cut.

Trisha took Cathy in her arms and hugged her tightly.

"So nice to finally meet you." Cathy said.

"Likewise." Trisha replied.

"Suppose you two want tea as well?" Aunt May asked.

Jenny and Trisha both said yes.

"Sorry." Jenny said to Cathy. "Spoke with Debbie earlier. Had no idea things were that bad for you."

Cathy looked at Aunt May and smiled. "Well, things have gotten a whole lot better now. All thanks to you all and Aunt May."

"But it was bad wasn't it?" Jenny asked, as they sat down. "I mean, towards the end. With him I mean?"

Cathy took a deep breath then told them all that had happened. It wasn't easy for them to hear.

"Sorry." Aunt May said, interrupting Cathy. "Did you say you're in one of Sharma's places now? Oh you poor sweet child."

Sharma was who Cathy rented her bedsit from. To say he was a dodgy character was putting it mildly.

"Yes. I'm afraid so." Cathy replied. "Do you know him?"

"Sadly yes." Said Aunt May.

"He's a fucker!" Trisha said loudly.

"Trisha. Please!" Aunt May chided.

"Sorry Aunt May, but he is! He's a pimp for slum housing. You know Bella stayed in one of his places once. It was horrible."

Aunt May could only agree.

Trisha then turned to Cathy.

"Like fuck are you staying there ever again. You're coming to live with me."

Aunt May gave Trisha another stern look.

Cathy opened her mouth to say something.

"No! Don't say anything." Said Trisha. "You're coming home with me. There's plenty of room now Bella's left."

Cathy suddenly felt so loved. So wanted. It made her want to cry.

Aunt May's phone beeped but before she could read the text, another client walked in.

"Take a seat, love. We'll be with you in a minute."

Aunt May turned on her stool to look at the three beautiful ladies sitting on the small sofa.

"I'll go." Jenny said before Aunt May could ask the question. "It'll give Cathy and Trisha time to sort things out and get to know each other better."

Aunt May smiled as Jenny left the office.

"Ready?" Cathy heard Jenny say to the waiting client.

Aunt May finally read the text on her phone.

"Ah! Blowjob Andy will be about fifteen minutes. You ok to cover that Trisha?"

Cathy laughed. "Did I hear you right? Did you call him 'Blowjob Andy'?"

"Yes." Said Trisha before Aunt May could answer. "That's all he ever wants. And he's the only one who we have to go and meet."

Cathy looked confused.

Trisha continued. "He's a local businessman. Quite well known. So he can't really be seen coming here. So we go to him."

"Do you want to go?" Aunt May asked Trisha.

"Sure." Then she looked at Cathy. "But I think Cathy should have this one."

Trisha looked to Aunt May for confirmation.

Aunt May's phone beeped again. As she looked at the new message she said "As you wish. Tell Cathy where to go, will you my dear?"

Cathy looked even more confused.

"I'll show her Aunt May." Trisha said. "Be as quick as I can."

Aunt May smiled then nodded.

Trisha took Cathy's hand and led her to room 1, where Trisha had been working.

"Blowjob Andy?" Cathy asked again.

Trisha giggled as she began to get dressed, ready to venture outside. "Just a nickname we've given him. Ok. Here's the deal. I'll show you where we go to meet him..."

"How will I know it's him?" Cathy interrupted.

"Easy. He drives a big white Q7 with tinted windows."

"What's a Q7?" Cathy asked.

"It's a car. Well, an SUV actually. Do you not know about cars Cathy?"

"I'm a city girl." Cathy answered. "Never needed a car. Always used buses, taxis and the tube. So no. I know nothing about cars. Sorry."

"Mmm! Ok. Well it's big. It's white and he nearly always parks in the same place."

Cathy looked nervous.

"You'll be fine." Said Trisha soothingly. "Go and get ready. Meet you out front in five."

Five minutes later Cathy and Trisha were walking to the rendezvous with Andy. Cathy kept looking around to get her bearings. Luckily, it wasn't far to go.

"Here we are." Trisha said finally.

Cathy looked up at the multi storey car park they had arrived at. Here? Cathy mentally asked herself. They entered the lift which took them to the top floor.

"Ok." Trisha said. "Do you see the tower at the far end? Walk towards it and Andy will be along shortly."

"Erm. How much do I charge Trisha? Just for a blowjob I mean? Still new to all this. Sorry."

"It's fifty. Which you keep because it's not technically at Aunt May's. But if he offers you another twenty, it's up to you if you take it."

"Why would he offer me an extra twenty?" Cathy asked, still a bit confused.

 

"Andy doesn't like condoms!"

On the walk to the car park with Trisha, Cathy had been nervous. As she looked at the people going about their daily business, she thought they would know what she was. What she had become. Not as Cathy, but as a working girl! A whore! A slut! A slag!

But none did. They just passed her by. Lost in their own world and thoughts.

As Cathy walked to where Trisha had said to go, Cathy now walked with confidence.

When she looked back, Trisha had gone.

"An extra twenty to blow him without a condom." Cathy said to herself. "Sure. Why not."

She knew Aunt May would disapprove. And it was her first day, but she had already decided she would. Cathy didn't mind sucking a sheathed cock. It was probably safer. But to feel a naked cock fill her mouth, to feel and taste his spunk when he came, made Cathy come over all tingly again.

Soon she heard the sound of an approaching car. Cathy turned and saw a large white vehicle coming from the ramp and head towards her.

The car stopped and the driver turned the engine off.

Andy got out. He was of average height. Quite handsome Cathy thought. Though not as handsome as Gerry or Adam. He was smartly dressed in a dark blue suit and dress shirt. Andy wasn't wearing a tie.

"Hi. I'm Cathy. You must be Andy." Cathy said stepping up to him.

"That's me. Haven't seen you before. Are you new?"

"I am." Said Cathy smiling. "Hope you don't mind?"

Andy smiled back. It was warm and friendly. Cathy felt at ease.

"Of course not." Andy replied. "May does know how to choose the pretty ones."

Cathy's smile grew as Andy opened the rear door and stood aside to allow Cathy to get in. Andy closed the door, walked around to the other side and got in.

"I've been told you just want oral. Is that right?" Cathy asked, getting straight down to business.

Without replying, Andy took out his wallet and extracted two twenties and a ten and handed it to her. He then pulled another twenty out and held it in front of Cathy.

"I take you know what the extra is for Cathy?" Andy asked.

"I do. But I shouldn't. It's my first day and I don't want Aunt May to get angry with me."

Andy said nothing but slowly waved the note from side to side. His eyebrows raised in expectation.

Cathy stared at the note in his fingers. Sighed, then snatched the note from him.

Inwardly, Cathy was grinning. She had already decided she would, but she wanted Andy to know she was doing him a massive favour just by taking it.

Andy began to undo his trousers and push them down to his ankles. His shorts followed next. Cathy stared at his growing cock. Nothing further needed to be said.

Lowering her head, Cathy took his cock in her mouth, working on its head with her lips and tongue, bringing it to a nice, full erection.

Cathy loved feeling a cock grow in her mouth.

Now fully hard, Cathy went to work, bobbing her head up and down his length. Cathy thought her first full blowjob as a working girl should be special and used all her oral skills to give Andy what she hoped was her best.

Andy obviously liked what Cathy was doing. He sighed and moaned loudly as her mouth pleasured him.

"Fuck yes! Make me cum gorgeous!" Andy said after several minutes of Cathy's excellent blowjob.

Cathy increased her pace and readied herself for the imminent explosion of his salty cum.

Seconds later, Andy came.

"Fuck! Yes! Aaaaagh!" Andy hissed as spurt after spurt of his seed filled Cathy's mouth. Cathy tightened her lips around his shaft, anxious not to miss a drop.

When the cock in her mouth stopped spurting, Cathy slowly drew her lips up his shaft until just the head remained in her mouth. Cathy held herself there, this allowed her to savour his taste. She then swallowed.

Cathy then ran her tongue all around his sensitive cock head until she was sure she had gotten all the cum that he had to give her.

Andy slumped back in his seat, breathing heavily.

"Fuck! That was good!" Said a satisfied looking Andy.

"Glad to be of service." Cathy said in return, adding "Anytime you want more, you know where to find me."

Business done. Cathy got out of Andy's car and headed towards the lift.

Cathy suddenly felt hungry. So on her way back, she entered the small convenience store that was on the opposite side of the street to Aunt May's. Taking the extra twenty that Andy had given her, Cathy bought a can of sprite, a banana and a couple of energy bars. Cathy also bought a bottle of wine as a thank you for Trisha.

It felt good to finally have money to spend on whatever she fancied. No more looking for the cheapest option or going without. It was so nice, after these past months, to finally treat herself. And her friends.

Cathy decided to take a few minutes before heading back. Leaning against a railing, Cathy reflected on the past few hours. Thoughts flashed into her mind. Really? Me, Cathy, a working girl? Three fucks and a blowjob in one afternoon? And there is still the evening to come? Can I really do this? Do this most, if not, everyday?

"Fuck yes!" She said to herself.

Cathy quickly ate her snacks and drank the sprite before heading back across the road to Aunt May's.

Aunt May had said it was busy, even for a Wednesday. As soon as Cathy walked in she saw three men waiting in the reception area. As Cathy walked into the office, Aunt May looked up and gave her a 'I'm sorry.' look.

Is this what it is like everyday? Cathy thought.

Cathy dug deep. She breathed in deeply then slowly exhaled.

You want this Cathy, you need this. The thoughts flashed into her mind.

"Is room 5 still free Aunt May?"

Aunt May looked behind her and Cathy saw on the wall the little lights above the room numbers that Aunt May had talked about earlier. Four were on and four were off.

"Yes it is dear." Aunt May replied. "How are you, my lovely?"

"Fine, now I've had something to eat. Thank you for being so caring Aunt May. I'll take room 5 again if that's ok? Give me a couple of minutes though please."

"Of course dear." Said Aunt May.

Cathy turned to leave the office but Aunt May held out a hand and took hold of Cathy's.

"Darling. I'm not sure just how busy it's going to get tonight. Sorry. Just please take some advice from someone who knows. Please make sure you take breaks. You might think you're ok. But trust me. You will need them."

Cathy digested Aunt May's words.

"I will Aunt May. Promise. Can I ask how long and when is best? What do Jenny, Trisha and Debbie do?"

Aunt May thought for a few seconds. "I would say after every two or three. Two would be better and take at least twenty minutes. And yes, even if there are clients waiting. Are you sure you're ok to carry on my darling?"

"Yes Aunt May. I'm very sure."

Cathy entered room 5 and closed the door. First she checked the condoms. There were plenty. Then she undressed.

"Must ask the others if they stay naked." She said to herself, mentally filing it in her mind. "And ... remember to flick the switch!"

The first of the evenings clients knocked on her door.

Cathy kept a mental count after each client had availed themselves of her services.

One, two, break. Three, four, break. Five, six ...

As her sixth client closed the door behind him, Cathy rose to straighten the sheet once more. As she reached to flick the switch, her hand stopped inches from it.

"No Cathy. That's it for one day." She said loudly, more to convince herself. Cathy sat on the edge of the bed and opened the drawer containing the money. Was it five or six? She wasn't sure. Cathy carefully counted out the notes. Definitely six.

Cathy slowly dressed. Gathered up the money and put it in her bag along with what she had earnt earlier.

Cathy would be the first to admit that maths wasn't her strong point but even she could add today's earnings up.

Fuck! Really? £950!! For one day? Fucking hell!

Cathy had forgotten about the extra twenty Andy had given her.

Debbie had again been right. There was money doing this. Lots of money!

Cathy gave the room one final check. All good that she could see. Cathy opened the door and stepped out, closing it behind her.

Just as she was doing so, Jenny was doing the same from the room next to hers. Room 3.

"Some day huh?" Jenny said. "How are you sweetie?"

"I ache a little but otherwise I'm ok thanks." Cathy answered. "How about you Jen? You ok?"

"I'm good. But I've been doing this for three months or more now, so I'm kinda used to it. Worried about you though Cathy. How many was it? Six? Seven? Quite a lot for a first day."

"Nine. Plus Blowjob Andy." Cathy said. Suddenly feeling weary.

"Fuck! Really? Definitely a lot for a first day!"

Cathy could only nod.

Cathy lent against the door jamb. "Has Trisha finished yet? Do you know where she is?"

"Debbie called Aunt May. Said her sister's ill or something. So she had to stay over with her niece. Trisha is working upstairs tonight, covering for Debbie. I don't think she'll be much longer."

Upstairs? Downstairs? What the hell was the difference?

"Jen? What's upstairs?"

"Has Aunt May not told you? Or Debbie?"

Cathy shook her head. "No."

"Ok. Upstairs is where certain special clients are entertained."

"Entertained how?" Cathy asked.

"They want a bit more discretion. More privacy. More intimacy." Jenny answered.

"More intimacy? Really?"

Jenny lowered her voice to barely a whisper. "Yes. They want to make love and be made love to. It's called the Girlfriend Experience." Jenny looked at Cathy, gauging her reaction.

Though Cathy was tired, her mind was deep in thought.

To make love and get paid to do it. It was a scenario that had played in her mind on the taxi ride to Aunt May's earlier.

"Is that something you would like? Do you want in? We could add you to the rota if you want?" Jenny asked.

Without hesitation, Cathy answered. "I would love to. When Jenny? When can I go upstairs?"

"Let's go and find Trisha and get a drink. Then we can work out a plan."

Twenty minutes later, Cathy, Jenny and Trisha were seated in a bar not far from Trisha's home.

"Kissing? I thought that wasn't allowed." Cathy asked after both Jenny and Trisha had told her more of what happened upstairs.

"Don't see why we can't downstairs." Jenny said. "But Aunt May makes the rules so we go with them."

"Doesn't stop me!" Trisha said. "Especially with my favourites."

Cathy's tired mind tried to take this all in.

"So?" Jenny asked. "Do you want to take tomorrow night Cathy?"

"Definitely. Can't wait. But right now, I could really do with some sleep." Cathy answered wearily.

"I'm not surprised!" Trisha said. "Nine and a blowjob on your first day. That's some going Cathy!"

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