“Maybe she thinks you’ll give him a hard time.”
“Whatever.”
“Hey, Jimmy, she’s single and she is pretty damn hot. Good for her.”
He stared at me, then smirked, “Your sister is single and pretty hot too, maybe…”
He stopped when his cell started ringing and picking it up off the desk he answered, “Hi, yes this Jimmy.” He gave me a thumbs up, “Sure Miss Clancy, we can get there today, how’s eleven? Great, we’ll be there.”
Ending the call he smiled, “Miss Clancy and her double lot, another forty apiece for us today.” He reached out and slapped my arm, “Going to be a good day, Nick.”
“Yes it is.” And hopefully a much better night!
*****
I pulled into the driveway and all but ran into the house. My parents went over a friend’s to play cards every Saturday afternoon so after tossing half of today’s earnings into the cookie jar, I raced into my room and closed the door behind me in case Kelly came home early from work. Stripping off my sweat soaked t-shirt; I tossed it in the hamper and threw myself in the chair at my desk.
Flipping open my lap top I went to favorites where I had book marked the adult personals and started scanning for the ad
“Please, please, please.” I muttered, then smiled when I found my hot little milf halfway down the page.
That meant she’d bumped it at some point today so she was around. Hopefully she wasn’t booked so to speak. I clicked on reply to and with my fingers trembling with excitement typed;
“I love your ad and am looking to have some fun tonight, any time works for me, are you available?”
I added my e-mail address then frowned, but really didn’t know what else to say and it’s not like I could ask anyone how to approach an online prostitute, so with fingers crossed, I hit send. Sitting back in the chair I let out a deep breath, well I’d started it rolling, but now who knew how long it would take her to get back to me? Getting up, I grabbed a clean pair of shorts and another shirt and started to leave the room to take a shower.
Behind me I heard the loud beep of an e-mail notification coming from my lap top. My heart pounding, I ran back to the desk and clicked open my yahoo page.
“Oh, yeah.” I breathed when I saw an e-mail with the heading “CL Ad” opening it I read,
“Why hello there! I am so glad you love my ad, but I bet that’s not love written on your face right now, LOL! I am available tonight sweetie, but before we hook up you need to text me from a phone I can text back to so I know you’re for real. Here is mine.”
I pulled my phone out, and then stopped. Did I want her to have my number? Would she call me after this, would she find out who I was? Try to get me in trouble? Tapping the phone nervously I thought it through; She was a prostitute who more likely than not fooled around with married men. She could end up in more trouble than them if she tried to blackmail them. And as for me? I was a college kid, what could I have that she could get from me? Taking a deep breath, I texted the number she provided.
“Hi, texting about your ad.”
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