Z : Facing the World (This Time With Her Sister, Fran)
Copyright© 2019 by Mike Kaye
Chapter 4: Iced Tea and Robert B
True Sex Story: Chapter 4: Iced Tea and Robert B - Z is still a sexworker. At 18 Fran now sees clients with her sister. Together they host an all girl party, become housekeepers and much more. In an odd twist, the sisters service a rich client with their shared boyfriend getting as much as the client. It's best to read Z... (and getting paid) first.
Caution: This True Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Consensual Fiction Oriental Female Cream Pie
It was a comfortable 30-minute walk to The Beach Bistro. As Fran and I walked I had an idea. I had gotten a BS&O request from Robert B. I shared the idea with Fran and got an instant agreement.
I called and Robert answered. I said, “Hi. This is Z3 from BS&O. My normal rate is $200 for one hour with me. But for today only, and by today I mean right now, I have a special deal that will cost you only a little more.”
“I have to hear the deal and the extra cost before I agree to your special deal.”
“The extra cost is that you have to buy an early dinner for me and my sister. What makes it special is that you get both of us for my regular price. During dinner, you get to decide if you want us after dinner. Also, if we decide we would rather skip the whole thing we will pay for dinner.”
“I need time and place.”
“We will be outside in The Beach Bistro’s patio area from 17:15 to 18:00 drinking iced tea. Just walk up and introduce yourself and buy us dinner.”
“Okay. See you there. Bye.”
We arrived at 17:10 and ordered Iced Tea.
At 17:20 we heard, “I’m Robert, are you Z3?”
Fran and I both stood. I said, “Call me Z and meet my sister, Fran.”
Fran took the opportunity to give Robert a hug more suitable for a boyfriend. My hug was more like dear friends hugging. I told Robert, “Sorry if Fran acted improperly. She sometimes gets carried away when she meets a good-looking guy.”
“Not a problem. I like nice hugs from sexy ladies. Why don’t we go inside and order dinner?”
Fran and I wanted the soup and salad bar. Robert ordered some kind of steak. When the waitress asked if we wanted dessert, Robert smiled at me and said, “.We are done except for a mango cream pie to take home. Please bring the check.”
Once inside Robert’s place I gave him a hug with serious kisses. Fran made hugging difficult because she was trying to undress Robert as I was pulling him close. I finally had to pull away and let Fran finish. Fran started playing with Robert’s hardon. I directed Robert “to ignore my annoying little sister and undress me.”
I announced to Robert, “It’s 17:45. We should be leaving at 18:45. Can you pop twice before we leave?”
“I sure as Hell am going to try.”
“Robert, we start in the shower. Please lead the way.”
Robert was already stiff from the hugs and clothing removal. Fran and I washed him. He did not wait to be rinsed off. He stood behind Fran and applied soap to her wet tits. His dick was stuck awkwardly behind Fran’s back. I put it between Fran’s legs and Fran reached down saying, “Thank you Z. That is a much better place. Right, Robert?” Robert grunted his approval.
Then it was my turn to ‘get clean.’ Fran took one of his hands off my tits and rubbed my pussy lips. She made sure that his hand was soap-free. Then she probed my vagina with one of his fingers.
Once we were all rinsed off, Fran started a bj “just to make sure all the soap is off.”
We worked together drying my client. He dried Fran. I ended up dying myself. I honestly believe that Robert wanted to pop inside Fran. But her bj was so good that he was not willing to have her change positions. Fran swallowed some but let the rest drip on Robert’s chest. Fran spread some on her tits; I spread some on mine. She said, “Now you can have some of your juice back.”
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