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Thread: Anything But Normal [MellowYellow & Somikat]

She didn't know why, but she loved the fact that he carried a notepad with him. Maybe it was just because she was smitten with him, or maybe it was because it was nice to see someone not relying on the technology which so many people became lost in. One of her main pet peeves at the moment was seeing a table full of people all with their heads down-turned towards their phones, and the fact that if you asked them what they were doing, they'd tell you they were talking to friends. Who were they surrounded by? Strangers? Regardless, Jeremy's production of a notepad was oddly cute to herpeople didn't normally carry notepads with them, not unless they were creative enough to need to jot down ideas every so often. She gave him her number, and together they made their way up the stairs until they reached number 21Charlie's apartment. She shared it with a Polish immigrant named Elzebieta, who was of an age with her but who kept odd hours and whom she rarely saw. I really did have a good time tonight, Jeremy, she assured him. I hope we can do this again some time.
Thread: Anything But Normal [MellowYellow & Somikat]

He was quick to memorize the number in his head, just as a backup in case he wound up losing his notepad And that was entirely possible because Jeremy was certain there were elves that lived in his house and stole his important possessions whenever he needed them. He smiled and gave her a small pat on the shoulder in passing Yeah and I had a great time too... and I'd really like to have another date with you. Night Charlie, With that, Jeremy gave her a small wave and headed into his own home- apartment 22. He lived alone at present, as his Nigerian roommate had moved out some time ago. Nice enough guy, despite his addictions. He was quick to enter her number in his phone after he was indoor and promptly texted his own to her. Maybe it was unnecessary, but he'd like her to ask him out in the future.
Thread: Anything But Normal [MellowYellow & Somikat]

Hey, thanks again for tonight! I had a lot of fun The text came a good fifteen minutes after he'd texted her, and Charlie had spent that time deliberating over exactly what to say. She'd decided on short and sweet in the endshe didn't want to come on too strongly, and now that she had his number she could always contact him if too long passed without word from him. She was smiling to herself as she stripped off and stepped into the shower, emerging another fifteen minutes later with wet hair and the fragrant scent of coconut and shea butter upon her soft skin. She dried off before slipping into luxurious cotton pajamas with little brown teddy bears set on an off-white backing, and clambered into bed, checking her phone to see if Jeremy'd texted her againjust in case.
Thread: The Thin Ice [Klaimore & Somikat]

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Thread: The Thin Ice [Klaimore & Somikat]

His name was Eric, he was sitting at home by his computer like he normally did when he had come across the commercial for the transsexual escort Fracesca D'Alessandro. IT had immediately caught his attentnion as he clicked into it to get to her personal website where he could send her a mail ordering time and date. He sat there staring at the computer, he wasn't really certain what he wanted yet though. Should go with just an hours to try it out? He had never been with a transsexual before? But maybe he should give it a whole night to properly get to know a transsexual a bit more, and he could of course take the time to enjoy the company during that time. Or perhaps she could for the full twentyfour hours just to properly know he had enough time. He was really uncertain but decided on twentyfour hours. He started writing the mail to her Dear Francesca. My name is Eric and I came across your advertisement on a website I would like to schedule a meeting this upcoming friday, and I would like to book for 24 hours. In the add it said to ask for price so I was wondering how much this would cost? And if you know of any good hotels or places that we could stay for the day? He wrote and rewrote the message quiet a few times before he decided it was good enough to send. He felt nervous as he hit the send button and sat back waiting for a response.
Thread: The Thin Ice [Klaimore & Somikat]

He didn't have to wait long to get his replywithin the hour Francesca's name appeared in his inbox, and at the click of a mouse the following message was revealed Hi Eric! The price for 24 hours is 6,000 for in-call, or 8,000 for out-call. There are nice hotels near hereyou can try the Hilton maybe, or the Maldron. Both are very nice I hope to hear from you soon! Kisses, Francesca In her own spacious, single-bedroomed apartment, the Italian woman checked the time in the corner of her laptop's screen and decided she had a little time before her next appointment. It was rare that someone wished to have her for a full twenty-four hours, and she couldn't help but be a little interested in those who did she was interested in people, and she liked to figure them out before she met them. In one regard it was a test of her intuitionin another, an idle way to pass the time. More often than not, those who wished to avail of her company for a full day and night were businessmen well versed in the escort experience, whose hectic schedule rarely allowed them time to meet women through the normal routines or whose schedule had precipitated a growing stale of their married sex life, but very occasionally it was some snobby rich kid, splashing his 21st birthday money on a once-off fling with a 'professional'. She knew which she preferred, and she did not expect Eric to be the latter. The rich kids would never feel like treating her to a good time or taking her to a lavish hotelrather they would simply come to her apartment and fuck her silly for twenty-four hours, or ask her to indulge their curiosity in a woman with something extra between her legs. Slipping off of her bed with an elegance which was innate to her, she began to prepare for her next client, taking the time to check her phone and her inbox once more for messages before he arrived.
Thread: The Thin Ice [Klaimore & Somikat]

Somikat said He didn't have to wait long to get his replywithin the hour Francesca's name appeared in his inbox, and at the click of a mouse the following message was revealed Hi Eric! The price for 24 hours is 6,000 for in-call, or 8,000 for out-call. There are nice hotels near hereyou can try the Hilton maybe, or the Maldron. Both are very nice I hope to hear from you soon! Kisses, Francesca In her own spacious, single-bedroomed apartment, the Italian woman checked the time in the corner of her laptop's screen and decided she had a little time before her next appointment. It was rare that someone wished to have her for a full twenty-four hours, and she couldn't help but be a little interested in those who did she was interested in people, and she liked to figure them out before she met them. In one regard it was a test of her intuitionin another, an idle way to pass the time. More often than not, those who wished to avail of her company for a full day and night were businessmen well versed in the escort experience, whose hectic schedule rarely allowed them time to meet women through the normal routines or whose schedule had precipitated a growing stale of their married sex life, but very occasionally it was some snobby rich kid, splashing his 21st birthday money on a once-off fling with a 'professional'. She knew which she preferred, and she did not expect Eric to be the latter. The rich kids would never feel like treating her to a good time or taking her to a lavish hotelrather they would simply come to her apartment and fuck her silly for twenty-four hours, or ask her to indulge their curiosity in a woman with something extra between her legs. Slipping off of her bed with an elegance which was innate to her, she began to prepare for her next client, taking the time to check her phone and her inbox once more for messages before he arrived. Click to expand... Eric was a very young guy. He was only 21, so she was probably wrong on his older, but he was unlike most 21 year olds. He was running his own business which had made him quiet a lot of money. But the constant working had given him very little time to meet a woman in other ways than escort services. He had however recently started to have a bit more free time so he could look up to perhaps meet someone he could gain a lasting relationship with, however that was not his plan at this very moment. He responded to her email. Next friday from 10 am to saturday morning 10 am? I'll bring cash unless you'd like it transferred in advance. The money was no problem and he would be happy to take a full day off as he straightened his tie and headed into the meeting that was scheduled right about now. He opened the doors and sat down to meet the other corporate bosses to strategize their marketing campaign for the future.
Thread: The Thin Ice [Klaimore & Somikat]

Hi Eric! Cash only, please. I will keep the time free for youcan't wait to see you Kisses, Francesca o God help him if he doesn't turn up , the escort thought to herself as she hit send. 24 hours was a large enough chunk of her time to dedicate to one person on any day of the week, but on a Friday? Well... if he doesn't turn up, at least I should get a few callers. Closing her laptop, she sat up and turned her head towards the window. Beyond, the city stared back at her, massive in scale but still comprising but a tiny corner of the world. Hadn't she dreamed of greater things when she moved here? Ah, but how to attain them? Certainly she had never dreamed of being an escort when she had been a child, but it did not offer her a bad life. She had money and a growing reputation for being a quality escort, which only brought in more money. Money money money... the world turns on money... It was sad, but it was true, and glancing at the time Francesca realised she had little time to ponder such thingsher next client would be arriving in 10 minutes... The rest of the week passed rather uneventfully for the Italian woman. Every day was business as usual, and to her mild dismay none of her clients were particularly interesting. Her last visitor on Thursday night was an overweight Greek man in his late 40's, whose hairy stomach was coarse and unforgiving upon the tender curve of her ass he ploughed her from behind. He'd wanted to see her squirt, so she'd cum for him before he spent himself within her, and after he left she cleaned away the used condoms and showered before falling asleep in order to rise early the following morning. Rise early she did, giving herself time to ensure that the apartment was clean and stocked ahead of Eric's arrival. She even laid out a nice evening dress, for she had no idea what he wanted to do. All options covered, she had only to wait for 10am.
Thread: The Thin Ice [Klaimore & Somikat]

Work work work, this was how his weekdays looked like, every day pretty much the same thing, a meeting or someone messing up, or something going wrong that he needed informing about. There was never anything interesting anymore, people were only complaining about this and that as one of his products would have an error in it. He looked at his clock on the thursday night excited for the day to come as he had already prepared the tux in his home. As he drove home he couldn't wait to meet Francesca the day after. IT was friday morning and he was ready and finished at 8, he wasn't sure if he should wait for 10 am to kick in or if he should go there now, he knew it would take about 30 minutes to reach her house so he decided to get in the car and drive there. Hopefully she was up and dressed and he could offer to pay extra for the hour early he would arrive. As he reached the address he had been given he parked his car and stepped out of it, he was feeling truly nervous as he looked up at the apartment building she was living in. Right now, one of the most beautiful women he had seen, was waiting for him to arrive. Or preparing for their meeting. He grabbed the envelope with the money, he had packed 10 grand for good measure, he could easily afford it and her beauty deserved the extra money. He opened the door to her building and stepped up the stairs until he stood in front of her door. His heart was beating heavily and he was a bit hesitant before knocking on the door, he knew he was early, it was only 9 am. But he had hoped she wouldn't mind to much, he had assumed she had no other clients this day either way.
Thread: The Thin Ice [Klaimore & Somikat]

After a moment, the door swung open to reveal Francesca's surprised, inquisitive face. Without heelsfor she was barefootshe stood at 5'9, and this morning she was clad in a short black skirt and a simple but elegant white blouse, crocheted with intricate, miniature flowers, her sizeable breasts barely contained by the thin fabric. Its top buttons were undone, giving Eric an enticing view of her impressive cleavage. She wore make-up, though not very muchhad she been given the time she would added some demure black eye-liner and red lipstick to the blush which coloured her cheeks, though even without those decorations she was beautiful. May I help you? she inquired after looking at him for a moment, her voice flavoured with a soft Italian accent. She'd never seen the man before, though she was used to greeting strangers at her door. Normally they were expected, but not so this onehad her client gotten the wrong time? A tuxedo was certainly strange attire for nine in the morning, but it would not have looked out of place on someone willing and able to splash over five grand on a day with her. The face, however, did no fit. She had expected a dignified businessman, and this guywell-dressed as he wasdid not seem to be that. He was far too young, surely. Not unattractive, but surely too young to be her client. Another rich kid, perhaps, who'd heard of her services and decided he could turn up unannounced and expect to be serviced by her. Only the tuxedo threw that off toothe rich kids she got were more often than not decked out in expensive, trendy, casual gear, not the James Bond look.
Thread: The Thin Ice [Klaimore & Somikat]

Somikat said After a moment, the door swung open to reveal Francesca's surprised, inquisitive face. Without heelsfor she was barefootshe stood at 5'9, and this morning she was clad in a short black skirt and a simple but elegant white blouse, crocheted with intricate, miniature flowers, her sizeable breasts barely contained by the thin fabric. Its top buttons were undone, giving Eric an enticing view of her impressive cleavage. She wore make-up, though not very muchhad she been given the time she would added some demure black eye-liner and red lipstick to the blush which coloured her cheeks, though even without those decorations she was beautiful. May I help you? she inquired after looking at him for a moment, her voice flavoured with a soft Italian accent. She'd never seen the man before, though she was used to greeting strangers at her door. Normally they were expected, but not so this onehad her client gotten the wrong time? A tuxedo was certainly strange attire for nine in the morning, but it would not have looked out of place on someone willing and able to splash over five grand on a day with her. The face, however, did no fit. She had expected a dignified businessman, and this guywell-dressed as he wasdid not seem to be that. He was far too young, surely. Not unattractive, but surely too young to be her client. Another rich kid, perhaps, who'd heard of her services and decided he could turn up unannounced and expect to be serviced by her. Only the tuxedo threw that off toothe rich kids she got were more often than not decked out in expensive, trendy, casual gear, not the James Bond look. Click to expand... As the door swung open he was struck with absolute awe, the woman infront of him was even more beautiful in reality than on the picture he had seen of her online. A soft blushed covered his cheeks as he had never spent time or money on anyone that beautiful before. He bowed politely before introducing himself. Hello there Francesca, I am Eric Shivelton, owner of shiveltion industries and a lot of other small companies. I apologize for being early, I woke up early and couldn't wait. He handed her the envelope containing the 10 grand for the payment and looked her up and down admiring not only the beauty of her face, but the sexyness of her current attire and the way it showed of her nice curves. He looked back up at the woman before speaking again I hope you don't mind if I enter? I'll let you get fully ready before we start anything and I added a little extra since I am a bit early. He asked for permission but didn't really wait for a answer as he stepped past the woman and removed his, for now, and taking a look around in her apartment.
Thread: The Thin Ice [Klaimore & Somikat]

The escort could scarcely hide her surprise, stunned as she was at such revelations. Not only had the young man confirmed himself as her client, but he was a business owner? Of multiple companies? Maybe he was older than he looked, and had simply acquired a youthful appearance through expensive and extensive cosmetic surgery. Given the breadth of the envelope he handed her, she gauged that he could afford such treatment. No, please... come in, she saidalmost absent-mindedlyas he entered anyway. If he was indeed as young as he looked, he was evidently no ordinary young man. From the way he presented himself to the way he handled himselfthe chivalrous bow, the self-assuredness to enter and make himself at homethat was clear. It took her a moment to recollect herself, but that she did, closing the door and turning to face her guest, idly flicking through the contents of the envelope as she did so. Dio mio... he is rich . You know, I don't like when people are early, she began, her gentle features growing rather stern. But I will forgive you this time. And with that, the austerity disappeared and she smiled. It was difficult to be strict when she was as surprised as she was, and though older gentlemen were her preference, she couldn't deny that this young gentlemanfor he certainly seemed to be a gentlemanwas interesting. He was nothing like what she had expected, but that was far from a bad thing. So tell me, Eric, how do you wish to enjoy my company?
Thread: The Thin Ice [Klaimore & Somikat]

Somikat said The escort could scarcely hide her surprise, stunned as she was at such revelations. Not only had the young man confirmed himself as her client, but he was a business owner? Of multiple companies? Maybe he was older than he looked, and had simply acquired a youthful appearance through expensive and extensive cosmetic surgery. Given the breadth of the envelope he handed her, she gauged that he could afford such treatment. No, please... come in, she saidalmost absent-mindedlyas he entered anyway. If he was indeed as young as he looked, he was evidently no ordinary young man. From the way he presented himself to the way he handled himselfthe chivalrous bow, the self-assuredness to enter and make himself at homethat was clear. It took her a moment to recollect herself, but that she did, closing the door and turning to face her guest, idly flicking through the contents of the envelope as she did so. Dio mio... he is rich . You know, I don't like when people are early, she began, her gentle features growing rather stern. But I will forgive you this time. And with that, the austerity disappeared and she smiled. It was difficult to be strict when she was as surprised as she was, and though older gentlemen were her preference, she couldn't deny that this young gentlemanfor he certainly seemed to be a gentlemanwas interesting. He was nothing like what she had expected, but that was far from a bad thing. So tell me, Eric, how do you wish to enjoy my company? Click to expand... After taking a few steps into the apartment he turned to face the beautiful woman who would be his company for the day and the night. He laughed a bit nervously at her sterdness and apologized once again I am terribly sorry for being early miss, I just couldn't sit up and wait so I felt I could get her and watch you get ready instead. I hope the extra cash makes up for it if nothing else. He smiled confidently at her although he was pretty nervous, he was trying his best to hide it from the woman however. He thought for a while over what they were planning Well I was thinking we go out and eat something of a lunch. Although it is a bit early for that so we might have to figure out something to do while we wait. And then we'll see where the day takes us. He once again flashed a confident smile at her before sitting down on the couch to give her time to get fully ready before they went out.
Thread: The Thin Ice [Klaimore & Somikat]

Yes, it is a little early for lunch, she replied, though not without humour. If nothing else, she could tease him about being early, though she reminded herself that she should do so only if it seemed appropriate. She wasafter allhis escort for the day, though she guessed that a little humour would not be out of place with him. She was less sure about whether or not this was his first time. Usually she could tell without having to be told, but with Eric... it was either his first time, or he had a very casual way of treating things like thiseither of which was fine by Francesca. She was a dab hand with dbutants. Can I get you a drink, perhaps? The kitchen lay to the rear of the apartment, which was spacious enough for the escort's needs. The door opened to a short hallway with a door on the right-hand side, before opening out into the living room. The black leather sofa upon which Eric had made himself comfortable faced a television, and between the two stood a squat, square wooden table, topped with mahogany. The door to the left of the roomand also to the left of the television screenlead to Francesca's bedroom, and to the right of the sofa stood a bookcase full of novels and magazines. A small dining table flanked by two chairs stood by the window in the far corner of the room, and the walls were sparsely decoratedlittle more than a mirror by the doorless doorway to the kitchen hung upon their alabaster surfaces.