American Geisha by S.L. Hendrickson

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American Geisha

(S.L. Hendrickson)


American Geisha

Robert got undressed and went into the shower. She carefully hung up the evening dress because it was one of the tools of the trade. As she took off the panty hose and form fitting undergarment that reduced the little bulges in the waist and hips, she looked out the window again. It was a long way from growing up on the streets of Laredo, fending for herself, servicing men for a meal and maybe a little money in the back seat of cars and pickup trucks. She ran away from home lived on the streets or for short periods with other people. E she owned was in a back pack, money and food were always scarce. She lived like that for many years until an older woman took her to bed and turned into an escort.

Now she had ten women working for her, and the service was doing well. She wanted to retire but needed to find someone to take over. The girls working for her were good at what they did. Most of them she took off the street and gave them a chance to be upscale companions for busy executives who did not have the time or desire for a relationship. They wanted someone to accompany them to company functions and even on some occasions go with them to relatives. Once she went with Robert to his parent's house for Thanksgiving, and she was a big hit helping his mother bake bread and cookies and playing touch football in the front yard, pretending to be a Bears fan memorizing the player's names and some stats.

Robert came out and said, "It's all yours."

She got into the shower leaving the curtain open. He liked to watch especially when she did between her legs and the long crack of her ass. When she was done, Robert helped dry her off, enjoying the feel of the tan, smooth skin. She took extra care of it using plenty of lotions so it was always supple. There were a few wrinkles around the eyes and mouth, but the skin was absolutely lovely. She got on the bed and spread her legs.