Waiting for more.

I took off my coat, loosened my tie, took off my shirt, kicked off my shoes and socks, dropped my trousers and stepped out of my boxer shorts. By the time I had done all that, Favor was fully dressed sitting in her original chair and Madam Faith was naked sitting on one of the leather couches.

Her hand was rubbing her already wet pussy. She beckoned me to come to her. I did as was requested.

My cock was again pointing up at the ceiling. Madam Faith was leaned back on the couch with her head resting on the arm of the furniture piece.

I grabbed my cock and thrust into her very wet womanhood. Yes, I remember this pussy from earlier today. As I thrust in and out of her hard, I could smell her musky scent. It smelled delicious but, I was more focused on pounding her, making her cum more than once but not cumming myself until after her 2 or 3 orgasms.

I turned my head to check on Favor, only to see her filing her fingernails with a facial expression of annoyance.

My brain was in overload. Favor was obviously mad. Madam Faith was obviously using her position of authority to get more sex from me.

I kept pounding away on her wanton pussy. I grabbed her clit roughly and pinched and twisted it, causing Madam Faith to yelp loudly. I heard her breathing become erratic. She was pinching her own nipples and pulling them/stretching them.

I reached up with my free hand to slap one of her nipples very hard. This caused Madam Faith to begin cursing in that Only-God-knows language. I also felt my cock and balls get very wet as she splashed my groin yet again.

I just kept banging her as hard and as deep as I could. I reached over, leaving her clit for a moment, to grasp her ankles and fold them back to be placed by her ears.

I heard Favor giggle softly. Yet, I kept pounding my cock hard into her.

Again, Madam Faith began that strange gibberish with another splash of orgasm all over my mid-section. Yet, I kept hammering into her. I shifted a little bit so that I was now at more of a 10-degree angle pounding into her.

Again, she began yelling her strange words and again, she splashed me with her warm, wet love juice.

“Emman, you may stop now. I think I have reached my limit,” Madam Faith said breathlessly. Still, I kept pounding into her.

Favor piped up, “Emman, you need to hurry up now, so you have time to get cleaned up before we get on the road……Emman……. Emman, do you hear me?”

I slowed down and came to a stop. I withdrew my rock-hard cock, realizing that I still had not cum yet. I just walked away from Madam Faith without saying a word. Favor pointed to a cabinet telling me there was cleanup towels in them.

I walked over to the cabinet, opened it and took out 4 towels. I walked back to where Madam Faith and I were coupled and handed Madam Faith two towels.

I began to clean myself off. Favor asked if I needed any help. I just shook my head no.

Madam Faith wiped herself down, tossed the towels on the floor, got dressed and left.

I finished cleaning myself up and got dressed. It was now that the items in the back pack made sense. I reached into my back pack, pulled out a small bottle of cologne, spritzed some on and told Favor I was all ready to go.





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I finished cleaning myself up and got dressed. It was now that the items in the back pack made sense. I reached into my back pack, pulled out a small bottle of cologne, spritzed some on and told Favor I was all ready to go.




CHAPTER SIX

Favor and I walked silently to the limousines parked on the last floor of the parking garage. I was amazed by the number, type, and color of limousines they owned. I counted many vehicles - Long ones, super stretch, town car, Humvee, stretch SUV, as well as an open back super stretch with a hot tub in the open spot.

Favor walked over to one of the town cars. She popped the trunk. We both put our back packs on the far edges of the trunk. Hers’ on the agent side. Mine on the passenger side. She unlocked the doors and we got in. She started the car but, before she was able to put it into gear I reached over and turned the key off.

“Favor, I’m sorry.” I said.

“For what? You did nothing wrong.” Favor replied.

“Well, I feel like I did. You are clearly upset, and I feel as if I was the cause of that.” Looking directly at her as I spoke.

“It is her! She knows how to push my buttons. She knows that I’m not going to quit. I’m a Marine dammit. Marine’s do not quit. We do not back down, and yet we’re prepared and willing to fight if need be.” Favor spoke clearly not annoyed, but angry.

“Well, I’m sorry anyways. I thought we were going along wonderfully before we got interrupted. Don’t you agree?” I said looking into her eyes still.

“Emman, after what I heard about your performance I was expecting the same thing with my pussy getting pounded. However, you read me correctly. I truly enjoy the soft, sensual, caressing, touching, and KISSING more so than the banging.

Don’t get me wrong, I like…no, I love being bleeped but I prefer the emotional side more than the physical side of sex. Let me also give you a nickel’s worth of advice: Watch yourself.

You have done something to Madam Faith that few, if any, have done before. You have given her multiple orgasms and have caused her to squirt. You, my friend, now have a target on your back. She is going to keep you under a microscope for a while. So, if the rumors are true about you and Helen, you need to keep it out of the office. Whatever is or is not going on with you two keep it completely professional at work. Got It?” Favor said in a plain tone.

She had given me a lot to think about now.

Favor restarted the car. Put on her ear piece to the mounted cell phone and dialed in that we were leaving the garage and will be available in about 5 minutes or so.

As we pulled out of the garage, Favor suggested we hit a Starbucks for a coffee. I agreed, even though I really don’t care for coffee. I figured that I’ll just get a bottle of water instead.

We sat in silence until we reached the coffee shop.

“Ok, this is going to be a very long night if you don’t start talking.” Favor advised.

“Well then, I’ll order 3 bottles of plain water, none of that fizzy stuff. Favor, how busy will we be tonight?” I asked.

“Hold on for a second,” Favor said at the same time the speaker asked for her order. She placed the drink order and told us to proceed to the window.

After we got our drinks, Favor answered my other question, “We should be dreadfully slow tonight. I would be surprised if we even make seven hundred naira in fares tonight.”

“Um, if that is bad, what then is a good or even a great night?” I asked out of curiosity.

“Well, our average drive to ‘regular’ customers runs about 1200-twenty00 a night. However, that does not include the ‘clients’ who pay lots more for our personal touches.” Favor explained,

“Favor, I feel like I still owe you. We didn’t get to finish what we started in that back office. I would like to at least pay my debt.” I offered.

“Really? You think that you ‘owe’ me? No Hun, you don’t owe me. But, if you would like to finish what we started, then I’m in. However, you really got to stop thinking you owe people."



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“Well, our average drive to ‘regular’ customers runs about 1200-twenty00 a night. However, that does not include the ‘clients’ who pay lots more for our personal touches.” Favor explained,

“Favor, I feel like I still owe you. We didn’t get to finish what we started in that back office. I would like to at least pay my debt.” I offered.

“Really? You think that you ‘owe’ me? No Hun, you don’t owe me. But, if you would like to finish what we started, then I’m in. However, you really got to stop thinking you owe people or feel like you need to be, submissive to Madam Faith. This place will tear you up if you don’t toughen up a bit. Remember what I’m sure Madam Faith has already said to you…….(mocking Madam Faith in an only-God-knows accent) {Emman, this is not making love. This is sex.}” Favor explained to me in a matter of fact tone.

She went on to tell me that when we log out for our lunch break, she knows a few nice hotels that will give us a room for up to three hours at no charge for us to get some shut-eye during a long shift. Of course, I found out that if you ‘service’ a manager or night manager every now and then will help things along too.



About four hours into our shift, Favor asked if we should take our lunch break.

“Um, sure, why not? I’m a bit hungry.” I said

“So, you don’t……” her voice trailed off.

“Oh, my goodness, I thought you were asking a real question about food. Of course, I want to finish what we started. Damn, I’m so stupid sometimes!” I said hoping she understood.

“GREAT!” she answered smiling now.

We drove about three blocks away to a very nice upscale resort known as the Goldmine Hotel and Suites. Built more than a decade ago but, updated into a top end resort hotel about 3 years ago.

“Hello Favor. Welcome to the Goldmine Hotel and Suites. Are you here for the night or just a short nap?” The customer care asked.

“Just a nap Henry. We’ve been working since noon and won’t get off shift until about 4am. We are already bushed. Oh, by the way, this is Emman. He’s new and tonight is his first night.” Favor explained.

“Emman, sir, it’s a pleasure to meet you. I’m Henry, I run the customer care service here at the Goldmine Hotel and Suites. If you’re first night is with Favor, then you are riding with the best!” Henry said, in a bit of a flirtatious tone directed at Favor.

“Henry, please don’t call me sir. Emman is fine.” I corrected him.

“Yes, sir. I’ll call you Emman, but please excuse me if I slip and call you sir. It is a habit from my training.” The customer care officer said.

Favor popped the trunk and grabbed both of our back packs. She tossed mine to me and we went inside. Favor went straight to the front desk and a stunningly beautiful lady stood behind the check-in counter named Rachael.

There was some small talk between Favor and Rachael.

Rachael handed over a plastic key and offered to have a bellman carry our bags to the room for us. She declined saying we only needed a couple of hours of sleep before getting back in the escort to finish our shift.

Rachael came from around the counter and walked right over to me and introduced herself.

“Hello, welcome to the Goldmine Hotel and Suites. You must be Favor’s associate. I’m Rachael. Favor and I go way back to the days of being the university.” She explained.

She then gave me a quick smooch on the cheek and went back behind the counter.

“Come on, this way. She put us one floor below the Penthouse floor. Real nice suites. They’re barely used.” She explained as we waited for the staircase.

As we rode the staircase up, Favor explained that I should keep close tabs on Rachael. She’s hardworking, dependable, keeps her mouth shut, and most of all….is fun in bed.

Yes, she shocked me.



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As we rode the staircase up, Favor explained that I should keep close tabs on Rachael. She’s hardworking, dependable, keeps her mouth shut, and most of all….is fun in bed.

Yes, she shocked me.

“Tonight, we will visit some places and I will introduce you into some key women you need to take care of from time to time. These women are important to your financial success with this company. You see, if a client’s hotel plans crap out and you provide them alternate upscale accommodations, you could easily get a tip somewhere between 5 and 10 grand! This is the reason, it is very important you keep in close contact with those who I introduce you to tonight. Got it?” Favor explained.

“Absolutely! However, what is an associate?”

Favor chuckled and said, “A chummy friend.”

The bell rang for our floor.

“7th floor…. power tools, lingerie, and me!” Favor said with a cheesy grin.

We left the staircase. I only saw 4 doors on this floor. ‘Nice’, I thought to myself.

We went to our left to door 7A-2. Favor inserted the key card and opened the door.

When I stepped inside, I was stunned. Never in my entire life had I seen such lavish luxury.

“Don’t get too excited, this is not the best that they have. This suite ‘only’ goes for N250000 a night. The penthouse floor above us, only has two suites to the floor and they each go for N250,000 a night” Favor told me seeing me flabbergasted.

Favor flipped the door closed behind us. Before I even had the opportunity to set my back pack down, Favor had her arms around me, kissing me passionately. I dropped my back pack where I stood. I put my arms around her and pulled her in tight. I could feel those wonderful breasts push against my chest.

As I was kissing her, I began unbuttoning her blouse. With some deftness, I got her blouse unbuttoned and pulled it off her working on her bra next.

Favor whispered in my ear, “I’ve thought about you all night.”

My cock was hard waiting for Favor. She knew it too. Her hand began tracing the outline of my manhood through my trousers.

I kept kissing her, working my way from her lips to her neck. I licked from her collarbone back up to her ears. I nibbled on her earlobe once again. I worked my way around to the back of her neck, wrapping my arms around the front of her.

I kept kissing her neck. I let my hands gently caress her beautiful EE chest. I pinched her nipples all the while I was rubbing my hard cock in her ass crack. I was still wearing my trousers. Favor reached behind her and unbuckled my belt, unclasped my trousers, unzipped me and pushed my trousers and my boxers down.

I stopped playing with her wonderful chest for a moment to take her trousers and undies off.

She took my hand and walked me over to this huge bank of windows. She hit the button and opened the drapes. The view was utterly beautiful. You could see across the city all the way to the water’s edge. I was stunned to say the least.

Favor, bent over at the waist, offering me her ass.

I asked, “Are you sure?” as I wanted to be sure she wanted ass sex and not to just do it ‘doggy style’.

Favor whispered back, “Yes my dear. Only a few select people have been allowed. Please take me, but be gentle at first until you’re all the way in.”

I was worried about what to use for lubrication. I stopped for just a moment and went over to my back pack where I reached inside and pulled out a small tube of lubricant. I hustled back to a waiting Favor.

She saw the lube and smiled. She was rubbing her delicious wanton pussy the few moments I was gone. I took those wet fingers and put them in my mouth and sucked them clean. She tasted wonderful.

I popped open the flip top cap. I squirted some on the crack of her beautifully shaped ass. Using my free hand, I rubbed it deep inside of her crack lubing up her anus rosebud before sliding my finger inside of her. She let out a gasp, since she was not expecting me to do that.




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popped open the flip top cap. I squirted some on the crack of her beautifully shaped ass. Using my free hand, I rubbed it deep inside of her crack lubing up her anus rosebud before sliding my finger inside of her. She let out a gasp, since she was not expecting me to do that.

After a couple of moments, I put in another finger causing Favor to begin erratically breathe. Without any warning, I put in my two remaining fingers leaving only my thumb outside of her ass. I moved all 4 fingers in and out rhythmically. Favor reached her first orgasm. I could feel her whole body shake and spasm. The sphincter tightened around my fingers.

I squeezed more lube out on my cock and dropped the tube onto the floor. Using my now free hand, I rubbed the lube all over my steel hard cock.

Slowly I removed my fingers from her anus. I whispered in her ear that I was now going to begin banging her.

“Oh yes, take me!” Favor breathlessly replied.

With my free hand that was just in her ass, I grabbed the base of my cock and gently pushed the head inside. I didn’t really need to be that gentle as her ass was in gape mode. I pushed my cock all the way inside until my balls were against her pussy.

I started slowly banging her. I knew she would want me to be steady and not just ‘pound away’. I kept up the in and out motion.

I felt her body tense up, her breathing very erratic, and all at once I felt wetness on my shins. Oh, my goodness, this raving beauty just squirted! I kept banging her ass.

Now, I was getting cockier by the minute. I began to pick up speed on her anal plundering. Breathlessly, Favor begged me to go deeper and harder into her.

I picked up speed and began hammering her ass with all that I could muster. In and out, in and out, over and over. My hips were in a blur going as hard and as fast as I was banging her rear hole. Much to my surprise, I felt a new amount of pussy cum hitting my shins and feet.

“Oh, my holy goodness. Emman…. ahh…. ahh…. Emman…. you Bleep my ass like no one else has ever.” Favor yelled while cumming yet again.

I leaned over her back. “Favor darling, I’m close” I whispered in her ear.

“I want you to cum in my ass. Please, please, please…cum inside my ass. Please Emman” She responded.

That’s all it took. “Oh, my goodness, I’m cumming so hard. favor feel my cum fill your ass. you feel so magnificent!” I shouted.

As we slowed down, her breathing became more regular. Her body more relaxed. It took all my remaining strength to not collapse on Favor’s back. My cock was now deflating, I stepped back withdrawing my cock from her ass.

I spun her around, stood her up, and kissed her hard. I whispered in her ear that we should probably shower and get dressed as we only have about 25 minutes left of our dinner break. I offered her to shower first. She accepted and grabbed her back pack, her clothes and shoes to head to the bathroom.

While she was in there, I messed up the bedding on two of the beds. That way, it would look like we did sleep.

CHAPTER SEVEN

I heard the shower turn off. I grabbed my back pack, my clothes, and left my shoes by the couch to put them on when I was dressed.

I heard Favor come out of the bathroom. She walked right up to me and planted a long passionate kiss. After our lips separated, I hurried into the bathroom for the fastest shower ever.

Four minutes to shower, not bad, I thought to myself. I opened the bathroom door and stepped out to dress. Favor was already dressed and waiting on me. I hurried through dressing, going out to the living room couch where I left my shoes and socks.

Once I finished and was ready, I asked Favor, “Anything we need to do before we leave?”

“Not really. Just make sure you have everything because the key card is single entrance only. Once the door closes behind us we are locked out.” She informed me.

I glanced around the room. Favor commended me for mussing up the beds to make it look legitimate that we slept.




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I glanced around the room. Favor commended me for mussing up the beds to make it look legitimate that we slept. I pushed the button for the drapes to close and spotted the tube of lube on the ground by the windows. I picked it up and stuffed it in my back pack.

Favor and I took the staircase back down to the lobby. I offered to return the key card to Rachael which Favor thought was a very good idea.

I went over to the counter. Chatted with Rachael for a minute or two. I got her ‘business card’ complete with her personal cell phone written on the back. I smiled at her knowing that there were customers waiting to check-in behind me. I blew her a kiss from across the counter and headed out to the customer care.

The escort was waiting at the front door. I saw Favor give Henry a light kiss and hand him some money. We both got in the escort, Favor put on the cell phone ear piece and checked in with the dispatcher.

“Oh, thank goodness you’re back. We’re in a bind. Mr. and Mrs. Udeze are landing in Ikeja in twenty minutes. Their usual agent, Uche had an accident tonight. Can you pick up the Udezes from the MM International Airport?” the dispatcher asked.

* * *

As Helen and I left the office hand in hand, I smiled. I knew that I was in a much stronger position by taking care of Mr. & Mrs. Balogun. They were wonderful people.

At this point, I was recapping, in my mind, what has happened to me since I joined the Niceties Escort Services Company:

One - I’ve had sex with Madam Faith-my boss, Helen-her assistant, Josephine-a colleague in the lobby, and Favor-the best agent in the company.

Two - I received a gorgeous tip from Mr. Balogun, just for doing what one is supposed to do to take care of a client.

Three - I’ve got a 100% pay increase due again to Mr. Balogun, on the night of my very first day. My salary was now guaranteed plus tips and bonuses.

Four - I had fallen for Helen.

Five - Madam Faith has used me for sex multiple times, at her discretion.

Six - Favor took me around to various top end Hotels/Resorts and introduced me to key women that I must keep in touch with to further my career.

Seven - I’m now the ‘talk’ of the office.

Eight - My antics have started a new club…. “The Fun Unlimited Club (FUC)”

Then, with a ‘ding’ the staircase opened to allow Helen and I to step on. We rode down in silence. My mind was way off in the distance. When the staircase doors opened, I was surprised that we arrived so quickly to our floor. We stepped off the staircase, Helen asked if I’m ok.

“Yes, actually I’m great! I have had an incredible two shifts working here.” I said, leaning in to kiss her.

“Wonderful, I want to hear it all,” Helen replied smiling the whole time.

We will, but not here. There are too many recordings and listening devices.

“How do you know that I’m not hiding a recording device?” Helen joked.

“Well, I guess I’ll just have to thoroughly search you.” I said smiling my cheesy smile.

“Mmm, that sounds delicious!” Helen replied.

“Are you hungry? I’m starving, haven’t eaten since my second shift started.” I said without thinking.

“So, you did Bleep Favor then,” Helen snapped back.

“Um, yes,” I said in an ‘I’m sorry’ tone.

The next few minutes, Helen railed on and on about how Favor gets all the sex she wants. Favor was such a slut. Favor was this and Favor was that…blah, blah, blah.

At some point, I just tuned her out. I wondered to myself, why is she so jealous about Favor? What the hell had Favor done to her?

“Are you even listening to me?” Helen barked at me.

“No, not really,” I said. That made her even more mad, if that was possible.

At the next intersection, I made a U-turn.

“What the hell are you doing?” She demanded





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At the next intersection, I made a U-turn.

“What the hell are you doing?” She demanded

“Taking you back to the office. I’m not spending my two days off listening to so much of bitching and being miserable. Helen, I like you. I really do. But, maybe we are just not suited for each other. I’m sorry,” I replied.

The next few minutes, we drove in silence. I glanced over at Helen, she was caught up in mixed emotions. On one hand, she was so jealous of Favor. On the other hand, she thought, her and I would spend the next two days in bed together. I saw a small tear forming on the side of her eye closest to me.

“Bleep,” I thought to myself.

I knew I had just hurt Helen. I put the dagger right through her heart. I didn’t mean to do that. It just came out. Guess once you’ve been burned on love, you tend to circle the wagons around your heart.












CHAPTER EIGHT

As I came around to Madam Bee’s Place, I pulled in and parked my car. I got a very bewildered look from Helen.

“What are we doing here? I thought you were taking me back to the office and dumping me off.” She questioned.

“We’re going to eat. Have an adult discussion, which at the end of we will decide which way this car will be headed when we leave the parking lot. Fair enough?” I replied as unemotional as possible.

“Yes” Helen said sheepishly.

I got out of the car, walked around to her side, opened the door and waited for her.

As she got out, I leaned in and kissed her on the lips. Not overly passionately, but just to show that I’m still interested if we can work this out.

We went into the restaurant, which was nearly deserted. Only one other table with people. The other table was drunken college age kids having a raucous time. They were loud, but I didn’t care.

I asked for a table away from them. The hostess/night shift manager walked us to a booth away from the kids. She tossed the two menus down and said she’d be right back to take a drink order.

Helen slid in on one side of the booth and I slid in to the opposite side. I debated In my mind about sliding in next to her but chose not to, not yet anyway.

I flipped my menu open. Looked over the listings and decided to just have breakfast.

“Any ideas what you would like? My treat,” I said as I looked into her tear-filled eyes.

My heart sank. I knew I wounded her. My head was a spinning top. Lots of emotions running through it simultaneously.

“Ok guys, what’ll you have?” The hostess/manager/now waitress asked smacking her gum.

“Well, I see a wedding ring, so I guess not you” I said, chuckling.

The waitress chuckled a bit, most likely at my stupid joke thinking it would help her tip.

“I’m sorry Ruth. That was a bad joke on my part. Don’t worry, the jokes are bad and get worse as time goes on. Helen, what would you like?” I said.

“Let me have a glass of orange juice, a water with no lemon, and the cobb salad with lite Ruffian dressing, please” Helen said still trying not to tear up

Then Ruth looked at me.

“I’ll have the man-breakfast, scrambled eggs, bacon, hash browns, pancakes with maple syrup, and a large glass of pineapple juice, if you have any, if not then apple juice with a large ice water also no lemon,” I directed to Ruth.

Ruth smiled, still smacking her gum and walked away.

I put my hands out on the table towards Helen, palms up. I was hoping she would reach out and put her hands in mine. But, alas, no.

“Helen, I do like you. I hope you know that. But, there is more to me than what you have seen so far. Can you understand that?” I asked quietly.

“I guess so. I thought we were going along so well, but then you went and bleeped Favor,” Helen said with a tone of anger.

“Helen, we’re not married. We’re not even dating, in fact this MADAM BEE’S PLACE would be our first date. I don’t know what happened between you and Favor for you to be so angry at me and upset with her.

Which makes me wonder why is it ok for me to Bleep Josephine and have sex with Madam Faith at her whim?"



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