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Call Girl | spongmaster | 2

 

It was desperate but I decided to call the number. I waited until I got back to my appartment (thankfully my roommate Andrea wasn't home) to make the call and locked myself in my room.

The other end started to ring, one ring, then two, then three; I was hoping no one was going to answer so that I could hang up and pretend this never happened. then it went to four rigns - it should be going over to the voice mail soon.

"Hello?" Damn, she answered...

"Hi," I tried to say cheerfully, "my name is and I was calling about your ad you put up..."

"Oh yes, I know the one. Well if you are interested we can set up an appointment later today or tomorrow. What you will need is some type of lingire - you have some right?"

"Um..."

She giggled a little. "Well how about we make the appointment tomorrow so you can go out and find some today. You might not need to be completly nude at the appointment - I have to check with my boss - but you will need to strip down to at least your underwear, so the sexier the better. Now, are you OK with sex?"

See this is what I was afriad of - I guess I could take my cloths off in front of a camera if the pay was good enough, but I REALLY didn't want to have sex on camera - I just wasn't that type of person. "Well I hanv't gotten any further than 3rd base if that is what you are asking."

"OH!" She sounded either excited or really surprised. "Well in that case I'll make sure a women is doing the photo shoot, that should make you more comfortable. And it is not male-female interactions; we mostly do photoshoots and female-female interactions. How far have you gone with a girl?"

There was one time when I was drunk at a party where a good friend of mine and I started to go pretty far...until her boyfriend found us and wanted to join. I left, but I have to admit that what happened was pretty fun between me and my girl friend. We were naked, took a shower, and were about to try a 69. We hadn't talked about that night since but we got along pretty well. I just felt akward about it at times - how would my parents react if I was lesiban? I hadn't had too many boyfriends, but that didn't make me les did it?

"I have had some experience, I guess I could try it again if I was with the right person."

"Well don't worry about it, we're not trying to force you to do anything you don't want. But since you called I assume you would like to try. So how about tomorrow around 4 PM?"

What the hell. "Sure."

"Alright then, don't forget to bring some sexy underwear." That would take some effort, I have never done that before. But I had time to get that.

As I hung up the phone I heard Andrea come in. "Hey {FRIST_NAME} you home?"

"Yeah, I'm here," I said as I got out of my room.

"Boy work sucked today, I am glad it's over. I wish there was an easy and fun way to get money rather than work in retail." She slumped over into the couch. "So how was your day?"

I thought about telling her about the phone call I just made, but a part of me wanted to keep it secret in case she freaked out. "Oh it was fine."

 

What should I tell here?

 
 
 

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