Adultery A Housewife or a Whore by strtlr69

[Ramesh_Rocky]

Rekha realized that she would be the last one to go inside. All the girls went in one by one. She observed that only two girls were asked to sit. The man had taste because the girls who sat back were good.

She could get a sense of the man inside seeing the girls. Her confidence was sky high since she knew that she was better than them (the girls sitting) any given day. She was definitely much better in the looks department. The only question was - why did he require the girls to look like high class socialites? The only problem would be if he asked her to do something that she would not like to do. It made her go once more into contemplation mode. Were her limits really worth considering?

Her trance was broken by Amit. He informed her that she was being called inside.

It was the stepping stone for Rekha (Amit as well). Her heart was beating so fast that she wondered if people around could feel it as well. The heart beat faster due to excitement, not nervousness. She was totally comfortable with the idea now. There was no paradox anymore. She desired to become a whore and here she was.

She had imagined this particular scene, of meeting her first client, a thousand times in her head. Here it was, for real. The client did not disappoint her one bit. The look on the client's face quite clearly conveyed to her that she would not be a virgin whore any more. The first love is always special. Rekha came to know that the client's name was Vinod.

The atmosphere was getting more and more charged with every passing moment. The client was quite cool. It was Rekha who was getting charged.

Vinod: "Make yourself comfortable Rekha. You are hired. I need to convey the same to other girls, give me a moment."

She sent a text to Amit conveying him the same. Vinod was back in a jiffy.

Rekha: "Do you mind if I ask you a few things Mr. Vinod."

Vinod: "Address me as Vinod. No need to be so formal. We both are professionals here. Let's clarify each other's doubts."

Rekha was conscious of his looks for the first time, especially his eyes. She loved the way his eyes lingered on her curves. He did not hide the fact which made it even hornier for her.

Rekha: "You did not ask me about anything and yet you finalised me. Why?"

Vinod: "I wonder how a sexy girl like you is into this trade. I think you should suit my needs perfectly."

Rekha: "What are your needs?"

Vinod: "Company of a sexy lady is all I need."

Rekha could quite clearly get that he was flirting mildly with her. She also knew that there was more to what he had just told.

Rekha: "You require my services from 11 in the morning to 11 in the night. Is it just company you seek or something else as well?"

Vinod loved her frankness.

Vinod (laughing): "I need diversions. I am having a few very important clients coming to stay with me. We will be discussing business all the time. I need you around so they don't go stale in their minds."

Rekha tried to understand why her services were required.

Vinod: "Seeing you in appropriate clothes and without them, any man would forget what he was doing. That is what I want you here for. I would require you to come here for the next 3 days."

Rekha: "Is there any physical action involved? You must have gone through my website. I don't do everything."

Vinod: "I required a high class socialite looking girl for a reason. I have many girls who can satisfy their physical needs but I don't have one who can divert them cleverly."

Rekha felt nice hearing the praises. Her cheeks acknowledged the same as blood rushed up her cheeks.

Rekha: "In short, you want me to tease them, seduce them. Am I right?"

Vinod: "A seductress should know which moment is for what. There might be a moment when holding hands is required, there might be a time when a look is enough and there might be a time when some skin is to be exposed. One needs to assess that. It won't be hard as I will be around to guide you. Keep your mobile handy please."