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Chapter Three: An Offer Hard to Refuse



In the first two chapters, we learned that Eve lost her teaching job and found a new career in the adult film industry. She stared in her first full length porn flick called “Daddy Knows Best” and is back home from the Caribbean. Let’s check in with her now to see how she is doing after the video’s release.



The most demanding and time consuming job in movie production is the editing. I could never be an editor because the person needs to be patient, tedious, and tenacious. I’m none of those things. I’m more impetuous as noted by my impulsive behavior in hooking up at Sexfinder.com. Anyway, film editing takes hours of concentrated work and even when the film has been completed, there are legal questions to be answered, production rights and some technical tweaking. As Yogi said, “It ain’t over ’til it’s over.”



OK, the final result was a pretty decent video for my first film. George was pleased and even the other girls thought I was pretty good. There’s always a little competitiveness among the actors so naturally, I could sense some jealously. Our editor had to cut and splice a few scenes like in the various upstair bedrooms above the pool. The orgy “fill” took a lot of work since there was no story line to follow. One part that was included is when Jan and I did a lesbian encounter. Jan is very experienced and knows how to get another woman turned on. I just followed her lead after she had given me a warm and fuzzy orgasm. Returning the favor, I realized how fondling another woman’s clit was almost as stimulating as receiving it. We might say here that it is almost as good to give as to receive. Our lez action ended with the two of us giving a blow job to Marty. At the “happy ending” part, he blasted our faces with copious amounts of jizz. Jan licked it off my face, then I licked her face clean. This was not a planned finish but it sure added to the ending.



Weeks went by before the DVD’s were on the market. Eventually, 10,000 copies were produced and there were contracts with a number of pay per view Internet sites. I was even featured on the disc label! According to the accountant, George’s company made a small profit on the project and according to an industry survey, Cuntry Girl was getting to be noticed.



There is always hope that a new and exciting script will come along that is perfect for an actor. Norm had been looking for a sequel to “Daddy Knows Best” or for something involving a teacher or principal. Based on our past, a teacher/principal film would suit us both perfectly. Norm found a story he read on Literotica.com called, “The Principal.” It would need some additional screen writing and a few minor alterations but it certainly would fit our situation. I would play the young divorced mother asking the principal for a favor with Norm as the understanding principal. They hook up in the MILF’s home. Of course the attractive yummy mummy wants to get her way so she seduces the accommodating administrator resulting in plenty of sexual action. I read it and liked the idea especially where they watch a video of her fucking both her ex and his friend.



I recently have appeared in several videos as a supporting actor and earned enough to shop at Bloomingdale’s, Lord & Taylor, and Saks but still hadn’t saved enough for that BMW or a better apartment. Jan and I occasionally met at the sports bar where I had first seen George but Jan was almost never there. From time to time I went home with one of the guys but never really met someone for whom I might consider a serious boyfriend. It kept me sexually active but I found myself acting in bed rather than being myself. This worked out well since I wasn’t really into these guys but enjoyed the fucking.



Jan called the other day to ask how my date on Friday night worked out. I told her it was OK but nothing special.



I told her, “The guy had a nice apartment and was a audiophile. He has stereo equipment in every room and he even had some jazz CD’s. There was this one by Stacey Kent that really turned me on. Her singing must have done the same to him because the next thing I knew, he had my bra off and his hands were all over my tits. I was down on his cock before we could get my panties off. The trouble was, he had no stamina and squirted a load just as I was about to jump on his cock. I got home before midnight still needing to scratch that itch, if you know what I mean.”



“Holy Jesus, of course I know what you mean!” she said with only a hint of sarcasm.



“Anyway, after taking care of that tiny problem, I fell sound asleep until you rang.”



“I think I know who you’re talking about,” she said. Was it Jim, the bartender?”



“Yep, that’s him. Apparently you’ve been to his place.”



“Right and he was a short hitter with me too. By the way, did you hear from George last week?” she asked.



“No, I haven’t heard from him in a couple of weeks. How about you?”



“Same here. I think they are all on vacation but Eve, I wanted to talk with you about something else. Maybe we need to find another situation to help our budget.”



“What do you have in mind?”



“Let’s talk it over at lunch today. How about the Crispy Cafe at 12:30?”



“Fine. See you then.”



We met at the same secluded table as before and had the same delicious salads. This time Jan ordered a bottle of Chardonnay and two glasses before we hit the salad bar. Jan said we probably would need a little buzz before I heard what she had in mind. It was on the second glass of wine that Jan began to discuss her idea.



“Look, Eve, you got involved with George’s company partly because you liked my lifestyle and wanted the same. Adult films pay well and definitely improves our income stream but as you’ve seen lately, jobs are competitive and acting roles are inconsistent. It’s not like a 9 to 5 job where you can count on a paycheck every week.”



“You can say that again,” I replied with a bit of edge in my voice.



“OK, then we agree.”



“For sure!” as I stated the obvious.



“Eve, we have a second opportunity as porn stars to make some real money. Now, you don’t think I drive around in a nice car with income from my acting jobs alone, do you?



“Of course I do, Jan. Alright, the acting jobs aren’t all that often but we make good money.”



“Don’t be naive. Good money but not lots of money. Let me ask, have you noticed I’ve not been to the sports bar lately?



“Well, yeah but you said you’ve been dating someone.”



“Eve, it’s not ‘someone’ but someones. Do you see what I’m getting at here?”



“No, not really,” I answered thinking the worst.



“Do I need to draw you a picture? OK, I’ll spell it out for you. You go home with guys for a one night stand. Sometimes you have a good time but lots of time you go home the next morning feeling used and even the fucking isn’t all that great. And what do you get for it all? Nothing but disappointment. On the other hand, why not do the same thing and get paid?”



That’s when I blurted out, “You’re a prostitute, right Jan?”



“Sush, not so loud. No, I’m not a prostitute but yes, I’ve been an escort for about 8 months.”



“Oh my god. I can’t believe it!”



“Oh Eve, get over it. You are in the entertainment business and this is just another aspect of the same thing. Hey, for one job, the client pays $600 or more depending …”



“Depending on what?” I inquired feeling my face turn red.



“Depending on how long he’s with me and the level of service. Sometimes a guy just wants a blow job but then maybe he wants more. On good nights, I might have two or three johns that can double or triple the money.”



I pressed on, “Where do you find your customers? Are you on Craigslist?



“Oh, so you know about Craigslist and their Adult Services site?”



“I’ve heard.”



“Eve, I tried the Internet, offering massages and then erotic services and it worked out OK but not that great until I began working for Tommy.”



“Tommy … our Tommy?” I asked looking puzzled.



“Tommy and his girlfriend run an escort service and some of the girls in porn have side jobs with them. He has a great business plan because all of the girls are on videos so it is an easy sell.”



“How did his girlfriend get involved?”



“Barbara, the receptionist, isn’t really Tommy’s girlfriend but his partner. She was an escort until she met Tommy. They decided to go into business together.”



I asked, “Does George and Norm know this?”



“No, neither of them know and if they find out, we’re on the street so I have to trust you, Eve. The way it works is Tommy runs the escort service from his website called “Inhibitions Limited.” Men can see clips of our work on videos and request one of us. If we have a contract with Tommy and Barb and are available, Barb sets up a time and a place and takes the fee we charge via credit card. It’s a pre-pay service. When you see Barbara at the receptionist desk, she is answering the land line for George but answers her cell phone for the service. Of course, Inhibitions Limited gets their cut on every job. Normally they get up to 40% but we never have to worry if the client is going to pay up. It’s all taken care of except for our tips when we give exceptional services. It’s a good deal for them and a good deal for me. There are about 7 of us on the team and of course there have been lots and lots of requests for you. Keep in mind, this is a very high end service so the “donations” are generous. Even with Tommy’s take, we make lots of money and the more you are willing to do, the more you earn.”



“Well, I’ve been spinning my wheels living in the same old apartment with not much to show for the acting other than some nicer clothes, so, you have a point. I’ll tell you that working for Tommy and Barb makes sense.”



“Hey, now that you brought up the apartment, I forget to mention the apartment perk. Barb and Tommy have found a way to save some money so they have invested in a few condos In fact, that’s where I live. I only pay for the utilities and it is used by me and some of the other girls. They own four condos with the newest one looking for a renter. By owning these apartments, they don’t have to pay for a hotel and that adds up over time. If you join the team, the new condo can be yours. It’s furnished.”



“Sounds great but I just don’t know. Give me a day to think about it.”



OK, Eve, but it won’t take long for Tommy to find another team player. We’re not talkin’ here about a clientele like the horny local boys at the bar but CEO’s, politicians, and even clergy. I did a Baptist minister the other night and he tipped really well. This is a great money maker, Eve, and the flip side is you get a chance to meet the rich and powerful.”



After lunch, I walked alone to the park and sat down at an empty bench thinking about Jan’s proposition. I weighed the good with the bad and decided that there might be an advantage to being an escort for a couple of years, saving my money, then going into a more conventional career. I like to write so maybe a job in publishing could be in my future. They are always looking for teachers to help in designing new educational materials. So, I decided to get in touch with Tommy and Barbara.



Jan had given me Barbara’s cell number. I called the number while I was still sitting on the park bench.



“Barb, this is Eve.”



“Oh hi, Eve. How did you get this number?”



“Jan gave it to me and um …,” I stammered. “I’d like to join the team.”



There was a delay, then Barbara answered, “Let me get back to you on this. I need to talk with Tommy first.”



“Do you need my cell?” I asked.



“No, I think it is on file here at the office. Talk with you later.”



“Thanks, Barb,” and we hung up.



What could she possibly be asking Tommy? OK, if it doesn’t work out, it’s not to be. I wasn’t going to lose sleep over it but the apartment deal sounded nice and the money, well, the money is what it’s all about.



On the way home my cell rang out the theme from “Jaws.”



“Hello?”



Tommy’s mellow voice was on the other end. “Tommy here. Meet us at Jan’s place at five this afternoon. Jan will be out on a call but will need the apartment by six so don’t be late,” and he hung up.



I couldn’t guess what Tommy had in mind but maybe it would be like a casting call. It wasn’t. It was a business meeting. I rang the bell at Jan’s place exactly at 5:00 PM. Barb and Tommy were there to meet me.



“Have a seat, Eve,” Tommy said pointing to a loveseat near the fireplace. “We only have a short time. You are aware that this is an upscale escort service with only the highest quality women and first rate clients. You fit the first category so welcome aboard. Barbara will lay out the particulars and how our service works.”



Barbara picked up from there and said, “This is a team effort. I take care of the finances and Tommy deals with the Internet. We have maids on staff to clean the apartments and change the beds. There are some costume shops we deal with exclusively and a couple of cops are on the payroll. The cops are with us in case there are any unforeseen incidences that might pop up. You’ll have their number in case of emergencies. The police department is very compliant about our business so you will not have to worry about being arrested.”



I broke in asking, “What are the costumes all about?”



“Eve, you are a model and an actor in this business. It’s all about entertainment. Men have fantasies and we try to accommodate them. If a client wants a schoolgirl, you dress and act like one. If they want a stripper or a whore, you show them what they want. The costumes are always in one of our condos and will be waiting for you.”



“How do I know what the man wants?”



“When he books our service, he is asked about his fetishes and preferences. We take it from there.”



“OK, it sounds like you are really organized.”



“We are … and speaking of organization, we only take credit cards that are on file before a date has been set. You can accept tips but that’s the only money that changes hands between you and your customer. We then pay you twice a week in cash. Remember, 45% goes to us and the rest is yours.”



“Jan said your take is 40%”



“Jan was mistaken. We have a lot of overhead as you can see. Look, we’re running low on time and I need to get through all of this.”



“I understand.”



“Never let a customer take you to his place. You only take care of him in one of our secure condos. This is for your safety and ensures the quality of our service. We are not running a brothel. Sometimes a customer wants to take our girls to dinner or lunch. That’s OK but on your time. You don’t have to accompany him but it often leads to better tips. If you do have lunch or dinner, be sure to be at the apartment on time because we are on a tight schedule. The apartment might be needed later that day or night. Finally, you will be asked to complete a short survey about your encounter. We will want to know how much time he spent in the condo … the clock starts when he enters the condo, his general behavior … like a assertive, aggressive, shy, violent or anything that will help one of the other girls in the future. We need to know what services you provided so we know what to charge him and have a record of his preferences in case he becomes a repeat customer. We will alert you by text when you have been booked. You are to go to InhibitionsLimited.com and sign in with your password. There it will give you the day, time, and place to meet the client. There will be other details about him such as his preferences and fetishes. OK that’s a lot to remember but we’ll help you along for the first couple of engagements. Oh, and a few last tips … Even if you recognize an individual and know who he is, don’t let on that you know him. You will be role playing a lot and interjecting reality is not a good idea. In addition, privacy is vital in our business. Finally, condoms and toys are in the bedside tables. Sometimes the guy wants to watch you masturbate and have you use dildos or vibrators so we provide them for you. Of course, you can bring your own. And remember, he always wears a condom. You can give him a blow job uncovered if you want but anal and vaginal are always with a condom. Do you understand?”



“Yes, of course.”



“And also,” Tommy added. “Jan might have mentioned the apartment arrangement we have with her. We can’t offer you the same deal until after you have worked with us for at least a month. Our clientele always have the last word. If any of them file complaints about your conduct or abilities, we keep them in our files. If there is a negative pattern, you will be asked to leave our team. Otherwise, it might be possible to lease the apartment to you in the future.”



“It’s time,” Barbara interjected. “Are you ready to join up, Eve?



“Yes, it sounds fine.



“We’ll be sending you a text within a day or two with your password and a possible first client. See you later …”



With that, I left the room in a bit of a daze. I hailed a taxi that took me home where I downed a tall double scotch on the rocks.



Nothing happened the first day but I went into the office to see Norm. He had been working with the script writer on “The Principal” and decided several new scenes should be added. One would be with a female gym teacher having sex with a janitor who had a perverse idea on how to use the mop. Another has a male teacher being seduced by a student during a tutoring session. A second girl happens by the classroom and wonders what is going on. She joins them in FMF action. So it appeared that I would soon be staring in a second video.



I received a text message the following morning from Barb giving me a pass code as well as the day and time to meet my first client. However, more details were on the website. I logged in and read:



“You should be in Jan’s apartment at exactly 7:30 PM, not before, then get into costume and be certain to have douched ahead of time because the customer likes to give oral. You will wear a native Dutch girl dress and wooden clogs. He likes foreign girls. If you have an accent, use it. Do not wear a bra because the top of the dress will be loose and you want to show plenty of cleavage and a good portion of your breasts. Wear the crotch less thongs that will be with the costume. He will arrive at 8:00 PM and is paying for an hour and a half. Be sure to be out of the apartment by ten! Besides oral, he seems to be interested in ordinary sexual acts with nothing perverse. Show him a good time because he is an important first time customer. You might want to provide a dish of Dutch cheese and a glass of wine to set the stage. Remember, he is paying for a young Dutch farm girl … not an American porn star.”



So that was it until that evening. I was a bit nervous and only snacked for dinner.



When you are new at a job, a person always wants to be on time and maybe even be early. I had learned that being early was not a good idea in this case. At 7:30 I was at the condo and watched as the maid was leaving Jan’s apartment. Inside, it was in immaculate condition and my costume was laid out on the couch. I had brought the wine and cheese and checked the kitchen for glasses and plates. The cheese, glasses and wine were placed on the coffee table where two coffee table type books sat. One was called “Dutch, the Land of Cheese and Canals.” The other was a catalogue of our porn videos “Available for Sale.” I thought to myself, “They think of everything.” Maybe I should have brought along a copy of “Daddy Knows Best” in case my “love interest” wanted to shell out $65 for a copy. I dressed in the Dutch girl outfit and slipped into the wooden shoes. Talk about clunky … How do people walk in those things? At eight, the buzzer rang and I let him in.



Holy shit! It was our first black mayor! I greeted him with, “Goede avond sir,” something I picked up on the Internet.

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