Chapter 5: Friday

The next morning Juliet and Ella had a swimming lesson as part of their Physical Education program. As they were both in the school swim team, it was a regular coaching session. As they were getting changed afterwards, Juliet asked quietly “Are you excited about tonight Ella?”

“I am, but to be honest I’m a bit apprehensive as well” Ella replied.

“Remember there’s no commitment” Juliet replied, “and I’ll be there with you.”

“Please don’t tell Zoe, or anyone else.” Ella begged.

“Of course not! You wouldn’t tell my secrets.” Juliet replied.

“What should I wear?” Ella asked.

“How about we both wear mini-dresses, not too sophisticated and only a bit of makeup ‘cos I think they would like the innocent little-girl look.” Juliet suggested.

“Good idea. They can always tell us if they want a different look, so long as they don’t expect us to turn up in school uniform!” Ella exclaimed, laughing.

School finished early on Friday allowing plenty of time for her MMA session with James, followed by a much more exciting session naked on his bed, before he had to work in the sports club. What a great way to start the weekend, she thought. When James left her at home, Juliet grabbed some food and had plenty of time to do some homework and shower before Ella arrived.

The doorbell announcing Ella’s arrival rang just after 7. After checking the security camera, Juliet opened the door, still wearing just her t-shirt and panties to let her friend in. They kissed and went to the kitchen to get a vodka and coke each, before going up to Juliet’s room. Ella kicked off her trainers and pulled her jeans off, so that she was dressed comfortably, like Juliet.

Ella was obviously nervous, so Juliet had made sure there was plenty of vodka in her coke. Ella started to relax. “How would you play it, Jules?”, she asked.

“I would just try to be myself. I’m totally relaxed chatting with guys of any age and I’m a natural flirt like you are.” Juliet explained. “If one of my grandparents’ friends tried to kiss me, I wouldn’t be offended. If a 30-year-old guy I was getting along with really well put his hand on my boob, I wouldn’t mind. If I really liked him and he wanted to finger me, I would let him. I like sex! If he asked me to go to bed with him, I would really have to like him. But if I didn’t like the guy, I would giggle like a little girl and tell him I liked him a lot but I was not ready to be naughty.”

“Sounds like a plan. I think I can do that.” Ella replied.

They started helping each other with hair and a little makeup, even less than they would for a regular date. Then they tried on dresses. Ella had brought three, but they had fun trying on those and lots more of Juliet’s. They eventually settled on a couple of young-looking mini dresses and decided they would go in trainers and take them off at the club. They both put on black leather jackets and headed out of the door. It only took them a few minutes to arrive at the club. Juliet rang the bell and they were let in immediately.

James came downstairs to meet them. “Wow! You two look good enough to eat!” he exclaimed.

“Later!” Juliet replied.

“You’re so bad Juliet!” Ella exclaimed.

“You are both dressed perfectly and with only a little makeup you look really young, which the clients will love. When you come next time though Ella, could you come in jeans and change here? It might look odd entering a gym dressed sexily and we don’t want to draw attention, even though everything is legal.”

“OK” Ella replied.

“OK. Please remember I’m Lara Andersson you two” Juliet said.

They went up to the club and James introduced them to Phoebe, one of the older hostesses, although she was only 25.

“I’ll leave you two with Phoebe to explain everything, then Ella can come into my office, to see if we can work something out.” James said.

Phoebe took them over to the bar. “Either James or his assistant Toby are usually behind the bar. From there they can see everything, including into the alcoves. So, if they see you getting upset, they will come over and smooth things out. The girls usually hang out around the stand-up tables or the bar, chatting with a drink, until they hook up with a client. The occasional vodka and something is OK and doesn’t ruin your breath. When a guy comes in, I will introduce one of the girls, unless it’s a guy who has a regular girl. After you are introduced, ask them about themselves, they are usually quite interesting to chat to. Usually, that’s all they want, but sometimes they want a kiss or two and even a feel of your boobs. Some will even try to put their hands on your legs and slide them up to finger your pussy. Pretty much like all guys really!” she laughed. Ella and Juliet laughed too and Phoebe continued “If you are OK with that, fine, you should get a good tip, but if not, try telling him you’re a good girl. If that doesn’t work, look over to whoever is at the bar who will come over and ask if you need more drinks. You can excuse yourself to go to the bathroom then go to the office where one of us will come to check you are OK.”

“You two are really young and sexy. You could fulfil every guy’s fantasy, so you are going to get offers to go back to his place too. If you really like the guy and want to, it’s better if you can suggest the boutique hotel around the corner which is also owned by James’s Dad. We can arrange that. They will monitor things to ensure you are OK. It is a condition of membership that all our clients have regular STI tests and you would be expected to also, even if you don’t plan to have sex. We do not get involved with any financial transactions, apart from your wages, but I can give you some ideas how much you should be asking for, in your cases, a lot. But all that is optional and up to you. No pressure.”

“What do you think Ella, Lara?” Phoebe asked.

“The hostess bit is no problem, even if they get a bit frisky. All guys do, so I can handle that, especially with backup.” Ella replied. “I wouldn’t rule out fucking older guys if they were really nice and I wanted to.”

“What about you Lara, you seem quite young. The guys will love you, but do you think you can you handle it?” asked Phoebe, obviously not aware that she was only 16 and that she was only supposed to be here to keep her friend company.

“I have been taught to be a good hostess by my parents who entertain a lot. I have to welcome all types of men and women and I enjoy doing that. Obviously, I am used to being chatted up and propositioned. I really like that, it means I can take my pick, which I often do!” Lara laughed.

“OK. I’m sure we can offer you both a job and the basic money will be really good because you will both attract a lot of clients. Can I get copies of your id’s and STI certs and bank details?” Phoebe asked.

Juliet and Ella took the documents out of their bags and Phoebe photocopied them. Ella grinned at Juliet, knowing that her Lara Andersson id showed her birth date two years earlier than it really was. She assumed that Juliet managed to get her STI test in the same name using the same id. What Ella did not notice was that Juliet had copied Ella’s bank account details onto her own form.

Phoebe led them out of the office and into the club where James was organising the bar. Although the club did not officially open until 9, there was one guy at the bar who James had let in because he was a regular. He turned to look at the girls and beamed.

“You didn’t tell me you had two beautiful young new girls, James” he exclaimed.

Phoebe smiled “Toby, meet Ella and Lara.”

“I’m honoured to meet you both, please join me for a drink so I can warn you about the wicked manager” he asked.