I emailed Alice to tell her that the rendezvous was going
ahead but it wouldn’t be at my flat but at the hotel in Marylebone. I told her
that I’d be taking the day off tomorrow to go shopping and I suggested that she
might want to try and join me on the hunt for some very nice knickers. She said
that she’d already arranged to take the day off, and she’d quite happily come
up to town earlier.
I still haven’t counted the cash that Paul had given me,
Lora was sitting at the next desk and it would have taken some explaining to
let her see what I was doing with such a wad of money, but I did let Alice know
what my boss had suggested.
Her response was a little guarded. “Accepting that offer does make me feel a little bit like a whore”,
she said.
I thought about that for a while then replied, “Then maybe I’m a bit of a pimp!” I went
on to suggest that Paul’s money wasn’t the reason either of us wanted to fuck
him and that all we were doing was fulfilling his little fantasy.
She told me that she’d be in town by eleven o’clock and we arranged where to meet.
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