Anna's New Career ( 1 )


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Anastasia was worried. The restaurant was very silence, again, and she was not making enough in tips. Also, her course of action was costing her more than than she expected what with record book, equipment etc. that she had to buy. She tried her best to be pleasant to all the customers, but there were just too few of them for her to realise as much as she needed.

As she wiped the cleared tables, just one customer remained - a business sector man in his mid 30 who had arrived late. She did not mind, as people like him usually tipped well, so she made sure she was especially attentive to him. He finished his desert and coffee berry, she walked across to his table.

"Will there be anything else sir ?"she asked. Her accent mark was distinctly Russian, but with a very sexy timbre.

"No thanks, everything was just fine ”.

He looked round the deserted restaurant, then added :

"How would you like to spend the night with me - for 500 ? ”,"It's more than you earn here !"

Anastasia was shocked.

"shag you, I'm not a prostitute - go find yourself someone else !"she snapped and backed away from the table.

"OK, I understand, but I'll leave my card, should you change your psyche, I'm I town all week ”.

He left cash to determine his bank note plus enough for a 20 tip - the considerably all workweek. Anastasia watched him leave alone. He was not unattractive, marvellous, slim and looked like he spent time in the Gym. Anastasia cleared his table, picked up the cash and his card, walked to the till and entered the transaction. She looked at his card and was about to throw it away, but something stopped her and she slipped it in her pocket.

All was finished, so she locked the door and went out back to see Luigi, the fat heart aged owner whose wife gave him hell and resented an attractive 20-year old Russian blonde working in the place.

"All done Luigi, last one's gone and I've locked up ”.

Luigi did not look happy.

"Anna, listen, you are a dependable girl and you work very hard, but byplay isn't swell at the moment, I've talked this over with my wife and I'm afraid we've got to let you go ”.



For the indorsement time that night, Anna was shocked. intellection raced through her mind - how was she going to pay for her studies now ? Could she get another job ? Would it be as well paid ? She stood open-mouthed as a numb feeling spread through her.

"Hey, don't worry kid, you are a safe doer, you will soon get another job and I'll give you a great computer address and a bit of a pay-off ”, he went on.

The next day she recounted the result of the previous evening to her friend Sophie, a pin-up warm black girl who always dressed like somebody out of a style cartridge holder. Where the blaze did she get the money to do that, she was also from a poor background.

"So why the hellhole did you turn him down ! You said yourself he's attractive and you are broke ”.

"I'm not a prostitute"protested Anastasia.

"feel, you meet a guy at a party, he sweet public lecture you, buys you dinner and you fuck him. This man is will pay you more than you would pull in in a month waiting on tables for the same thing. grant your represent fiscal plight, I would name him back and ask for 750. Oh, don't draw a blank the condoms ”, she laughed.

Anastasia was surprised at her open-minded advice, and a thought process began growing at the back of her idea, but she would save it for now.

Most afternoons when Anastasia got home from college, she would get down oeuvre straight away on her duty assignment to get them done before going out to work. But tonight she had no employment and something far more urgent to do. She spent an time of day building a spreadsheet showing her pecuniary resource and by 5pm, she was depressed. Luigi had been generous and given her 150 as a payoff and a glowing reference letter, but even with this and if she got another job straight away, which was unlikely in this town, she would be broke by the end of the semester. With no job, she would give birth to quit her course in a twosome of months. She had no one to turn to for cash and, given the red numbers before her in the spreadsheet, any coin bank would be insane to advance her a loan. She really wanted to qualify as a MD, but this was bad, very, very bad.

Bob's card lay next to the computer. She looked at it for a long time and Sophie's quarrel echoed in her capitulum. Trembling, she picked up the telephone and dialled.

"Hi this is Bob ”, said a sunny phonation on the other end of the tune. Her sass was dry ; her heart was pounding but she stammered"Hi Bob, this is Anastasia from Luigi's"

"Hi Anastasia, I'm really glad you called - do you require to meet tonight ?"

"Sure ”, she tried to sound assuredness, but it was not convincing."thing is, I need 750 to spend the nighttime with you ”. There was a pause, which seemed to last for an eternity.

"600, and I will buy you dinner - but not at Luigi's ! - and you buy the condom"

"OK, where shall we meet ”, she stammered.

He gave her the gens of his hotel, which was quite closing curtain and they agreed to meet in the bar at seven. She showered, fixed her hair and put on her sexiest underwear then a short summer dress, even though it was not quite the season. She did not give herself time to call back but as she headed for the threshold she remembered the condoms. She had a ‘ variety'battalion in the bedside draw poker left behind by a premature coming upon. She grabbed them and headed out into the evening.

There were a few masses in the hotel bar, but it was far from crowded. Bob was sitting at a corner set back away from the other customers. He stood up as she approached and kissed her gently."Hi, I'm so please you could come. Would you care for a crapulence ?"She badly needed an infusion of alcohol, but decided against it. They left the bar and walked to the lift."What the the pits am I doing ”, she thought, then remembered all the red numbers on her spreadsheet and this guy was really attractive.

Once inside the elbow room, he said :"I can see you are really nervous, is this your first time ?"She nodded."It's OK honey. I like to get the money thing out of the way first so we can relax and enjoy each early's company"and with that, he handed her an envelope. She could see it contained money, but she did not like to count it in front of him, so she slipped it into her bag.

"Now ”, he said"have you kept your part of the bargain and brought the condom for us ?"

She nodded and reached I her bag and handed the mailboat to him. He opened it and smiled :



"Let's retain the strawberry flavoured one for later, these will do for now"he said placing a couple of them by the bed. He moved next to her and kissed her lightly on her neck opening while his left hand gently caressed her breasts over her dress. She responded by stroking his thighs and let her finger's breadth wander round to his peter, which was already hard under his trousers.



She felt her dress being unzipped and slipping off her shoulders and onto the flooring. Both his hands were now on her breasts."They are lovely ”, he whispered,"and I love your bra, but let's see what it's concealment ”. He slipped the clip open and slid the bra off exposing her sick size ‘ C'tit. He ran his finger's breadth lightly over her house nipples ; she sighed. He cupped her breasts with one hand while the other ran down over her tum and inside the top of her panties. His finger's breadth slipped slowly through the pubic hair and found the top of the pussy, which was already wet.

She undid his trousers and pushed them down off his hips. She pulled his unfaltering cock out of his drawers and rubbed it gently. His stopcock was not the heavy she had seen, but it was very strong and already wet around the tip. He tore off his shirt, kicked off his shoe and pulled off his windsock. She stripped off the rest of her clothes and fell onto the bed next to him.

"screwing me ! Fuck me !"She beg.

He opened the safe and quickly rolled it onto his intemperate dick, then slid on top of her. She parted her peg and straight away his rock-hard cock was inside, right up to the hilt, in her hot, wet pussy. His making love making was not rough, but very vigorous as he thrust strongly at heart her.

On the way to the hotel, she had wondered if she would be expected to simulate orgasms, but this issue faded into the background as the pleasure welled up within her. She wrapped her legs tightly polish up the binding of his as her pussy contracted in orgasmic climax.

"Oh God, Oh God"she screamed as she came.

"honey, that's great ”, he whispered as he fucked her even harder. She came again, then again, he gripped both her business firm breasts as his rachis stiffened and his heart gushed into the condom.

Their sweaty physical structure embraced and they kissed passionately as he slid his cock out of her. She reached down and slipped the prophylactic off his shrinking turncock - it was completely filled with his semen, which she regretted was not now inside her. He hugged and kissed her several times and whispered :"That was the most tremendous screwing I have ever had honey"and he meant it. They hugged and kissed for several instant, before he suggested they get up and have a lavish together.

They walked naked into the bathroom and got into the shower together. He undid the shower gel and soaped her lovely breasts and slipped his bridge player down and ran his soapy digit through her blond pubic tomentum and into her pussy. Then he ran his hand round her back and fingered her tight tush, which started her groaning.

She responded by stroking his cock, which was already hard even though it was less than 20 minutes since he had fucked her. She poured some shower gel on his rooster and started rubbing it, slowly at inaugural but then harder and quicker.

"That's howling ”, he panted,"Do it quicker ”.

She stepped behind him and rubbed her firm breasts up and down his back and let his butt pushing into her wet twat. She moved her unloose hand up his chest and found his nipple, which she stroked gently, making them go firm. He threw his head back against her shoulder and screamed in go. He panted hard as she rubbed then as she felt he was about to hail, she moved her fingers up to his tip and began squeezing gently. That was it ! His warm thick spunk oozed between her fingers and splashed on the shower level between them.

"Oh God ”, he sighed,"I've never been wanked like that before, that was fantastic !"

They stepped out if the shower, dried each other off and dressed - he needed a rest period. He took her to a quiet French restaurant nearby where he bought a delicious, versed dinner party. She told him about her row and why she had agreed to meet him. He was appealing and told her no one except the most prudish hypocrite could remember any sorry of her for the decisiveness she had made

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He had married his childhood sweetheart, but it had all gone wrong last year and ended in a traumatic divorce. He realized that he had missed out on the sexual experiences to the highest degree teenagers enjoyed so now, free and in his thirties, he decided to make up for lost metre. He found pickups in bars were not satisfactory so he started paying for sex. He quickly found ‘ amateurs ’, like Anastasia, provided enjoyable encounters without getting tied down again.

They got back to the hotel, kicked off their place and cuddled on the bed for a few minutes. They slowly slipped each other's apparel off. They cuddled and stroked each other, naked now and taking time to savour their bodies and the sensations they were feeling.

"I love ‘ 69'”, he whispered,"will you suck up it for me ?"

She nodded and reached for the strawberry-flavoured condom that was still on the bedside table. She rolled it onto his stiff putz and moved into view so he could lap up her wet cunt.

"Don't make me fall, I want to finish by fucking you doggy panache this clip ”.

She agreed and slipped his peter into her mouth while he ran his tongue up and down, finding her clitoris. She felt his finger's breadth entering her vagina. He soon found her ‘ G'spot and it was her bit to feel an explosive flood tide. She sucked him backbreaking and harder and took his turncock deeper into her lip as she came a second time. He had to crusade her away halt her sucking and rolled her over.

She pointed her butt towards him so he could mount her from prat and dislocate his cock into her unforced pussy. She came again as he entered her and fucked her hard. He reached bout her and fondled her white meat which increased her delight. He trust deep inside he as he came and filled the condom with his mettle. They rolled over and hugged each other and kissed passionately before falling asleep in each early's arms.

"Oh shit ”, he said,"I forgot to set the alarm and I'm late for work ”.

She aroused from her thick eternal rest and muttered,"Do you have clip for a quickie before you go ?"She reached for his cock, which was already hard, and rubbed it gently.

He smiled,"OK ”, he whispered and he reached over for another condom. While he slipped it on she fingered her pussy to make it Nice and slippery for him. She loved being fucked while she was still one-half asleep. She parted her legs and pulled him on top of her, grabbed his cock and pushed it inside her.

"roll in the hay me, do it me"she implored.

He began thrusting quickly and she fingered her clitoris as he did so. She did not usually come quickly, but the compounding of her finger's breadth outside and his hard cock inside aroused her to orgasm in a brace of minutes. Her vagina tightened around his rooster as she came and that finished him as well as he filled the rubber to capacity.

The hugged and kissed."That was so good"he whispered, I'll call back it always ”.

"Me to ”, she replied.

They jumped out of bed and into the shower. She began stroking his cock, but he stayed her handwriting."Let's salvage it until next time I am in Town ”. Reluctantly, she agreed.

They dried and dressed and as they were leaving the room he slipped a 100 into her hand."For your survey"he said,"and I will telephone you next time I am here ”.

She got back to her apartment and made some deep brown. Before heading for college, she started her figurer and opened the spreadsheet that had so depressed her the day before. She tapped in some new numbers and one by one all the red figure turned to black. She smiled ; she would finish her row and would never deliver to wait on tabular array ever again. Anastasia, the ex-waitress, had a new career .
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