Jones? How fake was ‘Jones’? How many desperate women have passed themselves off as ‘Jones’, and look, I’ve just joined the queue! Cherry immediately wanted to kick herself. Ummm…first off, what do you charge?ĭifferent rates for different services, Ms.? It depends on what you’re looking for in an escort.Ĭherry somehow didn’t think answering a penis, would be the correct thing to say. Taking a deep breath, Cherry tried to calm her galloping heart. Was she looking for a male prostitute? The million dollar answer – apparently.
Maybe she was used to nervous virgins ringing up for men.Īh yes. Hello? Are you there? Helen’s voice resonated with warmth. Great, now she was facing the inquisitive little face of Sugar, her tabby female cat. Cherry almost felt like she was too dirty for him to look at, so she turned her back on him while winding the cord around her finger. Can I do this? Can I really hire a man to de-virgin me?įrizz, her tabby male cat, stared at her out of big, golden eyes. Is this – is this the male escort agency?Ĭherry bit her lip and fisted one hand in the soft material of her skirt. Oh God, this was it! This was the Escort Agency! She swallowed hard. I’m Helen, how may I help you?Ĭherry froze at the female voice.
Good morning, this is Justin’s Escort Agency.
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