Chapter 2: Client #3

My current escort was supposed to be another married 38 year-old man named Bill. In Bill’s profile he said that his wife was totally shy about sex while deep down he had always harbored a fantasy about public sex, one which he knew she would never fulfill for him. This was his first escort experience and all he wanted was to live out his fantasy. He claimed that he really loved his wife Betty and had a great family but until he lived out this fantasy his life would never be complete. The agency contacted me when they got his account, realizing it was right up my alley and I immediately agreed to take him. He sounded perfect, at least on paper...

Saturday afternoon I started to prepare by picking out an outfit to wear. Knowing what he wanted to do I figured I had better wear something accessible and easy to get on and off so tight jeans were definitely out! In a way I was reminded of my high school days when I would make out with guys in their cars. If I knew I was going to fool around I made sure to wear something that was easy to work with in the cramped quarters. Tonight could very well be much like those days so I knew exactly what I wanted to wear - a slutty skirt and loose blouse.

I picked out a short denim skirt which left little to the imagination together with a sleeveless blouse which I left unbuttoned and simply tied up to make it into a halter top. I had a nice set of black strap heels with three-inch heels that showed off my legs and ass nicely. I toyed with the idea of not wearing any panties but ended up choosing a white satin thong. They were a bit cheap but if things went as I planned I wouldn’t be wearing them back home so why give up an expensive pair?

Looking in the mirror I debated my makeup. Usually I wear only the minimum and go for the innocent young teen look. I debated whether Bill would rather go for the subtle look and then shock people when they realized what we were doing or if he would want to show me off to other people letting them think I was a just whore out with him for the night. Somehow I thought he would be the type to want a trophy girl that he could show off and make the other guys jealous so I decided to go for the slutty whore look. Some dark eye shadow with more heavy blush than normal gave me the sultry look I wanted. I let my hair hang down to frame my face and doused myself with perfume.

Thankfully my roomie was out for the weekend visiting her parents. If Karen had walked in and seen my like this I think she would have turned me in to the morality goons at school! As it was when it was time to go out to the taxi I took advantage of the cold weather to put on a long coat which helped me get through the dorm lobby without drawing attention.