Tales By The Brothel

Episode 28

The saturday eventually arrived and I woke up feeling nervous and perplexed about the upcoming adventure of the day.

I got out of bed and headed for the bathroom to brush my teeth and take my bath in preparation for the day’s adventure with the Senator’s wife.

I took my time to have my bath and by the time I was through, 30minutes had gone by.

Just as I stepped out of the bathroom, I noticed that my phone was ringing. I doubled up to the phone and picked.

It was the senator’s wife calling.

“Hello,” I answered.

“Hello baby,” she replied. “Please let’s meet by 8pm tonight at that hotel,” she informed.

“Sorry ma but I thought it was this morning,” I argued.

“No baby,” she replied. ” We gonna spend the night together and have the night all to ourself baby,” she explained.

I kept silent apparently thrown off cos that meant a change of plan but then all things being equal the change of plan wasn’t going to affect anything as I was off duty for the night.

“No problem ma,” I replied and hung the call.

I combed my hair, wore my boxers and went over to my sitting room and slotted a movie into my dvd player to watch.

As I settled on the sofa to watch the movie, a flashback flashed through my mind.

The flashback was about the first day I visited that my regular brothel as a military.

“Com see respect…”

I wasn’t in full military uniform as I knew that would scare both prostitutes and customers away as they would think that I came to arrest them.

So I dressed normal with only a military short and wristband on my wrist. That alone was enough to inform everyone present that I had connection with the military but it didn’t scare them as they felt I came around to have fun which was actually what I came around to have.

On seeing the military wristband on my wrist, most of the prostitutes came before me to display their wares shaking their bumbum and b00bie seductively with reckless abandon.

I eventually picked one beautifully endowed one and went in and fkd the living hell out of her pu$$y. I fkd and fkd and fkd her till all the wetness of her pu$$y dried up and became rubbery yet at the end I didn’t even pay but rather she collected my number for protection incase of future mishaps.

I shook my head and focused on the movie playing on my dvd and flat screen television.

“Women and power,” I murmured to myself and hissed.

Gradually time rolled by and night soon came.

By 8pm I left my residence and drove calmly to the hotel. I got to the hotel few minutes to 9 o’clock by which time the woman was already there waiting endlessly for me.

She had called and called my line as I drove and I didn’t pick.

No wonder she jumped from the bed and ran to me and gave me a very warm hug the moment I entered her hotel room…