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Chastity is excited as she walks up to me while I’m sitting in the living room and watching a program on the television. I’ve considered cutting off the cable service to our home since our bank account is dwindling, but my wife has asked me to wait and give her a chance to get more clients. It appears she has done just that.
“David sent me a text message and told me that his friend Phillip is needing a woman to attend a party with him.” She smiles as she sits down beside me. “It’s a very nice paying job, Lane. I hope you’ll be okay with it.”
I raise an eyebrow. “Why wouldn’t I be okay with you going to a party with a client?”
Chastity looks nervously at me. “Phillip is the paying client, but he’s covering the cost of others who will be there.” Her blue eyes turn up to look into mine. “There will be at least a dozen men there.”
My cock stiffens as I sit forward in my seat. “This isn’t a gang-bang, is it?” Though the thought of her taking multiple cocks over an hour or two turns me on, I worry that a group of horny men might inadvertently hurt her.
“No, I made certain to tell him I have my limits.” Chastity takes a slow breath before explaining the setting to me. “Phillip has agreed to pay me three thousand dollars to attend the bachelor party for three hours. In return, I will give hand jobs and blow jobs to him and his friends.”
“Sex?” I ask.
“I don’t know. I mean, I told him I would be okay with fucking him, but that I don’t want multiple partners at once. That’s not something I’ve ever done for a client. Except for a couple of threesomes I did when I was in my early twenties.” My wife’s face turns bright red. It’s obvious that letting me know that she’s been so sexually active before meeting me causes her some embarrassment.
“And I’ll be there,” I insist. “I won’t let you go into a room with multiple horny guys without being there to keep things civil, Chas. You know that.”
“I know,” she says with a soft smile. “Phillip has agreed to allow you into the party with me. The other men will be told that you’re my minder and that you’re there to protect me.”
“Good.” I nod my head and smile as my cock continues to harden. “So, how wild will this thing get, then?”
Chastity smiles. “Well, like I said, blow jobs and hand jobs. Maybe a little sex with Phillip or the groom. It’s a bachelor party, in fact. There’s no way to know what else he might ask me to do. I suppose I might do a little striptease for them if they tip. I’ve told him that tips would be appreciated.”
“Yeah, I’ll bet that some guy will offer a healthy tip for full sex.”
“Maybe.” My wife’s face again turns a little red. “And I’ll have to weigh the offer when I’m there. If it’s worth my while, I should probably seriously consider doing it.”
“Even if they all offer you money for full sex?” I pose the question in a way that sounds as if I’m concerned about Chastity’s safety, but in fact I’m just a horny husband seeking more information that will help me while I jerk off in the bathroom later.
“Lane, if you’re not alright with this...”
“I’m fine,” I reply. “As long as I get to watch.” A wicked grin fills my face. “I’ll try to avoid beating my meat, though.” We both laugh, but there’s a real possibility that I’ll want to join in somehow. I can’t, though. I’ve promised Chastity that I will behave myself from now on. This is her profession and I need to respect her wishes while she conducts herself with a client or clients.
“Be sure that you do.” My wife shakes her head as she leans over against me. “You know I love you, right? Please never look at what I do as something that I really want to do, Lane. This is all to keep us afloat for now. We need the money, right?”
“We need the money,” I assure her. “I know you too well, baby. I can see that this is all about the money and you’re still mine. It’s okay.” My cock is completely solid as I move around beside her. I saw her with David the other day. There’s no way that she didn’t enjoy what happened between the two of them. She did. Chastity has more than just a financial motive to keep her going.
“I love you, sweetie.” She turns and kisses me, and I kiss her back. Chastity then gets up and walks to the kitchen. I sit back in my seat and consider what she’s doing as a professional escort now. I wish I could have taken a video of her with David earlier. The fact is, I probably could have done just that, but I was too busy pleasuring myself. If this next client, Phillip, would be okay with me taking some video, I might just do it. After all, it would be fun to go back to what happened and watch it all over again.
“So, any other clients yet?” I ask my wife as she is in the kitchen getting herself something to drink.
“Not yet. And I’ll be going to that party on Saturday afternoon.”
“We’ll be going,” I correct her.
I hear her giggle before replying. “Yes, Lane. We’ll be going. Just be good.” Chastity leaves the kitchen and goes back to the bedroom to get back to work on something she was doing in there earlier. My wife has gotten into a house organizing kick recently and there are plenty of things needing organizing in our bedroom. I don’t complain, though. Most of what’s in there is hers.
Settling back into my seat, I smile as I continue to watch the program on the television. This coming weekend will be interesting, to be sure. I look forward to seeing Chastity servicing multiple men. Who knows? Maybe she will end up screwing several of them as well.
