@Jan: Amber has a very sensuous technique for stripping her clothes off and you feel yourself responding to the visual treat. She dances to the beat of the light techno instrumentals playing on the sound system, changing her moves in complete synchronization to the music as she removes her clothing bit by bit. Once naked, she joins you on the bed and demonstrates to your complete satisfaction that she can really rock your world.

Her head is on your sweaty chest as you both pant, recovering from your latest coupling, when you hear a low beep from the sound system and she lifts her head to look you in the eyes. “That is the two hours, lover. Could I interest you in another hour or two at the same rate? I can tell that you are not completely empty yet.”

@Glo: Soon after leaving the ‘Shack, you note that the rain is coming down harder and the wind is picking up. The umbrella you bought might be cheap, but it is certainly a big help. An added plus is that the rain keeps the heads of the others on the street hunched into collars and under hats or umbrellas, leaving very little chance that anyone really notices you. Still, you realize that you cannot remain on the streets all day, just waiting for a call from one of your erstwhile companions to call you with the location to meet up, but you have seen things lurking at the corner of your eyes in the narrow alleys you have passed and do not want to resort to using one as a temporary shelter.

A neon light up ahead offers a solution of sorts in the form of a small motel. The trio of under-dressed women huddling under the awning over the door give you an idea of the purpose of the place. Two of the girls give you a glance that is somewhat between frosty and frigid but the third actually smiles at you and takes a step closer as you approach. “Hey, honey, you looking for some company for a while? Not a good afternoon to be out on the street.”

You look at this one with a bit of interest, thinking that she might be useful. Your teeth chatter just a bit as you nod. “How much?”

The girl’s face warms up a bit and her smile gets larger. “Depends on what you want, honey. I got a basic girl-girl service for 35 an hour and a deluxe service for 50.”

You indicate that you are interested in the deluxe package and if she is surprised that you do not haggle, she does not show it. Instead, she steps forward and tilts her head to kiss you then takes you by the arm and walks into the building. Once inside the cheap-looking motel building, she takes you to the stairs while bemoaning that the elevator does not work, but says that her room is only on the third floor. During the walk up, you tell her that you are not really into women and she gives your arm a squeeze. “I know, dear. Your kiss told me that. So what are you doing?”

“Listen, I just need a place to crash for a bit that is safe. Can I pay you to be able to sleep in your room? Standard fees for the deluxe package would apply.”

She shakes her head and laughs. “You would trust a whore to keep you safe?”

“No, I trust that you will let me pay you for sex that never happens and let me get a couple of hours sleep.”

“Sure…..why not. I could use the time to stay inside and warm instead of standing in the rain waiting for the next john to come by.”

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