Chapter 4

“Hello, I’m Dan,” said the man at the door.

“Hello,” said Maria ushering him in, “I’m ... Susie.”

The last thing she wanted was to use her real name.

Kyle had prepped her about how to act and what to say. He had “arranged” her initial experience in her new profession by scouring a local convention and approaching some of the attendees until finding one who was receptive to what he had to offer. Payment had been arranged and Dan had been given the address and time.

Actually this initial customer could have been worse. Looking to be in his forties, he was certainly not drop dead gorgeous, but not bad looking either. He was dressed in sport coat and slacks, and his smile was easy and not at all cynical. All in all her first “john” was quite acceptable.

Maria had on one of her bra and thong outfits covered only by a flimsy gown.

“You’re a lovely woman, Susie,” he said.

“ ... Thank you,” she uttered, reddening. “Uh, would you like a drink?”

“No thanks. I don’t drink.”

She was a bit disappointed as she had hoped he would accept and give her a chance to down another drink or two to work up her courage. She had already downed a few in the hopes they would release some of her inhibitions but, alas, she was still terribly nervous although she tried not to show it.

“So...” he said, since she had made no move to undress.

“Uh, what would you like me to do?” she asked, knowing it sounded so naive and inexperienced.

“Well,” he said, his eyes smiling, “you could start by showing me that lovely body.”

Maria knew what was expected of her, yet she struggled to commit to her new “career.”

“I ... I want you to like what you see,” she said, remembering how Kyle had instructed her.

“I already do, but i’d like to see more,” he said smiling.

Slowly and with her heart racing, the gown was opened and allowed to slither to the floor.

His eyes lit up and despite her trepidation Maria could tell he liked what he was seeing.

Her heart pounding she dropped first the bra then the thong and stood naked before him.

“If you want me, I’m yours,” she said.

“If I want you? Do I ever!” he laughed as he took her in his arms and they fell back on the bed.

She gasped as he entered her. There was no denying what she was now. No going back. She had committed and now she really was a common whore. Her heart was breaking as she spread herself even more and moved under him to give the impression she wanted him as badly as he wanted her.

When she felt him orgasm inside her she had to hold back the tears. What have I become, she asked herself? But remembering her instructions from Kyle and fearful of bringing down his wrath, she smiled at her “john” as he rolled off and looked down at her.

He began dressing as did she.

“By the way,” he said with a mirthful look, “my name’s not really Dan.”

“That’s okay,” she smiled back, “my name’s not Susie, either.”

They both laughed.

“Look, this isn’t exactly my first rodeo,” he said, “but somehow, I get the impression it is yours.”

“Is it that obvious?”