Training Samantha, the prequel

Samantha was depressed. Her sprightliness was a heap. She was going nowhere. She failed her college grade. She couldn't hold on a beau. She needed help.

Her booster Anya suggested she touch Mike, a life four-in-hand who had helped other girls, so Samantha arranged to meet him at his business office down township around noon.

Mike was a good looking guy in his thirties. He wore a impertinent lightweight suit with a conservative shirt and tie and looked every inch the consummate professional.

His receptionist Mandy showed Samantha in to microphone's office and then went to lunch.

"Hi, Sam, I'm Mike, I understand you are depressed,"he ventured getting straight to the point.

"I guess,"she replied.

"So what's incorrectly ?"he asked,"Guy trouble ?"

She nodded,"I feel stupid, cat just use me."

He sympathised,"How so."

"They just use me for sex,"she explained.

"I sort of guessed that,"he agreed.

"Then they dump me"she added.

"Why let guy cable use you ?"he ventured.

"I'm not gay,"she explained.

"rightfulness,"he agreed,"You seem nervous ?"

"I guess,"she agreed.

"Am I making you nervous ?"he asked.

"Sure,"she agreed.

"wait for me to nominate a relocation ?"he asked.

"Sure,"she agreed.

"I just want to help you. listen to what's worrying you,"he insisted.

"Ok,"she replied.

"So what's worrying you ?"he asked.

"You haven't made a move yet."she confessed.

"Yes, I'm here to mind,"he agreed.

"Don't you like me ?"she asked.

"That isn't really the event ?"he insisted,"I just want you you relax."

She nodded.

"Sam, you just postulate to slack,"he insisted,"You're all tense."“ Why don't you slip your bra off and take the weight off your berm ?"

"Oh neat, you just want to see my tits,"she retorted.

"No, keep back your top on and just undo your bra so your zest aren't squashed,"he suggested

"Oh, I see,"she agreed.

"You're horny, I guess you feel I disrespected you by not making a motion ?"he ventured.

"I guess,"she agreed.

"How about you get naked ?"he asked,"Would that help ?"

"I guess,"she agreed.

"So tell apart me, what's the issue,"he asked.

"Don't you want me to get naked ?"she asked.

"Only if you want to,"he agreed.

"You gay or something ?"she asked.

"No, I'm not gay,"he admitted.

"You turned on by me talking about getting naked ?"she asked.

"This is not about me,"he insisted.

"Why don't you goof off ?"she asked.

"It would be rather rude,"he suggested.

"How about if I gave you a blow job ?"she asked.

"This is not about me,"he insisted.

"Maybe I want to get your cock out and give suck it ?"she suggested.

"Do you ?"he asked.

"Sure if you want,"she agreed.

"No, this about you,"he insisted.

"Then please arrest talking dirty and make a relocation,"she replied.

"I want to serve,"he insisted.

"Then assistant !"she protested,"You made me feel horny so do something !"

"So let me understand, the problem is bozo just use you ?"he asked.

"Yes, then they dump me,"she said.

"And you want ?"he asked.

"To cum of course,"she replied,"Its not fair !"

"Do you require someone to love you, care for you, cherish you ?"he asked.

"No, I just need to cum."she admitted.

"You ever thought of being a whore ?"he asked.

"No, of form not !"she snapped.

"All the cock you can handle and get paid for it ?"he suggested.

"No !"she insisted.

"Join a pervert social club and do it for free then,"he suggested.

"What ?"she exclaimed.

"joint a private nightclub and get all the sex you can wield,"he explained.

"You have to be kidding,"she protested.

"No, obviously it's not for everyone, but it suits some girls,"he assured her,"There are several social club right here in township and they are always very proud of to welcome new members."

"Seriously ?"she gasped.

"Deadly serious,"he agreed,"You get laid, no string section. Get an sexual climax, no awkward date, no wondering if he will call, just a puss full of nice severely cock, netherworld you don't even have to see the guy."

"What ?"she stuttered.

"One plaza, the girl put their head and arms through a segmentation,"he explained,"They bend at the waist and watch porn on TV while Guy fuck them from behind. The guy doesn't see them and they don't see the guys."

"Oh my lord that's disgusting !"she gasped.

"But if it gets them off where's the harm ?"he asked."Maybe you like dominating guy cable ? Dress up in leather and whip a guy until he screams, or torture him ?"

"Er, no ?"she said.

"Maybe you want them to tie you up and have intercourse you every which way,"he suggested,"lash you maybe ?"

"No,"she stuttered.

"You sure, you look like the submissive type to me,"he challenged.

"I just want someone to love me,"she blurted out.

"Really, you think someone will be intimate you,"he asked."You got L rarified of educatee loan and no making, Nice tits shame about the face, bit flabby round the midriff, seriously Sam you're not wife material, quickie after a few beers maybe, but girlfriend no way."

"But you're supposed to hep me !"she protested.

"By telling it like it is Sammy,"he insisted,"I won't lie to you."

"So what do I do ?"she asked.

"Lose some weight, pay off the loan, flim-flam some guy into getting you significant,"he suggested.

"Oh corking, just like that,"she said.

"Yes, get together a club, see if you like it and if you do see if they will offer you a job,"he suggested.

"What job ?"she asked.

"Brain surgeon,"he suggested flippantly,"A whore of course, hell you could be debt unloosen inside two years."

"Gee,"she agreed,"What would my friends say !"

"Tell them you have a job upstate,"he suggested,"You coud live in and just go home plate every few week or so when you have your menstruation ?"

"Gee,"Sammy said,"I don't know if I could do that."

"You could try for a week maybe ?"he suggested."William Tell your friends and kinsperson you had an consultation and have a hebdomad trial run upstate somewhere ?"

"Gee !"she said,"When ?"

"How does this afternoon auditory sensation, take hold of some wearing apparel, and overnight bag enough for a week and contact me back here in a span of hours and I'll have it all set up."

"Just like that, you don't need me do do anything ?"she asked.

"No Sammy, I'm just here to help."He explained,"See you here at five o'clock,"he said ushering her towards the threshold,"See you later."

To be continued