Part 4 (1/2)
Ditches in you I would not do so much the finicky one. You see, while you waste time to sweep you stupid ragazzine with the tettones, your friend Linda works for you, and for your future.
While he/she was speaking it unsheathed the sorrisetto of whom has in mind something strange and he/she cannot wait say him/it.
My future? And do we feel, would thing have to whether to make miss” Barbie Abbronzata” with my future?
There was an instant of silence. Linda looked in low while you/he/she was moving the feet one on the other with to do vague.
Be', we say that to my friend they have come to the ear some voices. bawls that spoke of you and of your hidden talents.
It stopped speaking trying to create some suspense.
This I had understood him/it. But you should also have understand that by now I choose me my preys, I don't have need of someone that gives me the women and I is not even a public giocattolino to offer to whoever feels like amusing him some.
Apart the fact that you are swept yourself uglier women of her, this time he would not deal only with satiating your endless s.e.xual appet.i.te. There is more something in dance.
You/he/she was playing with me, as it often did. Only that this time I didn't have so much desire to play.
Linda, please, if you have something to say tell me suffers me her and we put an end to this.
And it is all right. You have to know that initially Carla has tried to come from me to have confirmations on certain” bawls” that they turn on your account, and is clear that you/he/she has not known anything from me, you succeed alone now very well in making to speak of you. Have I now, confirmed everything clearly how much, with her there has been always a certain confidence, and did I think pits only pure female curiosity, and however whether to lie to a simple question that would not have caused you any type of problem? In short, I believed that everything would be ended there, even you/he/she would have asked me if I/you had ever been with you and at the most I would have had to tell him a pair of good-looking anecdotes. Be', I was wrong me. Among a turn of words and the other at the end it sets me the prophetic question, or if it were possible that I combined her a meeting with you. Obviously I told her loud and clear that under that point of view you/he/she would not have gotten anything from you, I know your tastes, and then you had also told me him you that you didn't want that I gave yourself me of the girls because it seemed you bleak et cetera et cetera. therefore The put everything in clear and The thoughts you/he/she was ended there. But she kept on insisting, and I kept on refusing, she insisted and I told her of no, that was not possible, that knew better than anyone else perhaps you. At the end however a matter on which I stopped me to reflect a pochino threw out.
There was no anything to do, if Linda wanted to hold you on the thorns she knew very well as to do. Needless to say that had attracted my attention. It seemed me strange that this friend of his had brought me without a valid motive, you/he/she owed for strength to be us something under, and at that time I was anxious to discover him/it.
To do her/it brief, told that if the histories that turned on you were true you/he/she would also have been prepared to also pay to make himself/herself/themselves a beautiful sweep with a stallion of the kind.
I didn't believe in my ears! Those words played again to my ears as an offense.
Linda was selling me as a salmon to the bench of the fis.h.!.+
To pay? Do you want to say that you have brought here that woman hoping that I accepted to make s.e.x with her for some small? Do I say, have you taken me for a puttana?
Almost I didn't believe that really she was making me a similar proposal, I almost hoped same joking and that the true motive pits another. Obviously it didn't joke.
It doesn't deal with some small, and gives the sum that has offered me I had the obligation to feel first your opinion.
You was of a line done serious, I had the confirmation that was not joking at all, and when the figure told me it also pa.s.sed to me the desire to joke.
The European equivalent of four hundred would have offered me of now, more a possible” bonus” if indeed the voices on me had been true and if you/he/she was had a good time as it hoped.
They were a heap of money, above all for one of my age, always down-and-out and looking for a way to pay him his/her small pastimes.
If I/you had accepted, Linda would have liked the twenty-five percent of the sum, skipping the bonus if this there had been, the job was to sweep me her, if I/you was swept well her to me the bonus you/he/she would have been as the tip left to the waiter and that the master of the restaurant it doesn't touch her/it.
I found her a sensible application, dopotutto without her I would never have known Carla.
I immediately didn't answer her, I owed us to think.
To make s.e.x for money.
Idea rather seemed bleak initially, then however, thinking well of us, I had also done free it with less beautiful women.
Carla was not certain my type, it showed more than the age that had, he/she was seen that it didn't have really a nun's aspect, but at the end it was not badly then.
A daughter of dad annoyed for which money doesn't have value anymore and it would try everything for some s.h.i.+ver in more.
I spent the days thinking only about that, and to what I would have been able to buy with that money.
I alternated moments in which felt me I load and I told me” but yes, I do him/it!” to others in which I told me that I would not be due to go down so in low.
Probably if I/you had paid attention to that vocina that whispered me in the ears of lasciar to lose, I would not be here now in free fall toward the asphalt.
They are now by the way to the fifth floor, I know him/it why I have counted the windows while I was falling.
Only two plain, two or three seconds of reality and already more than halves I have lived my whole existence. The wetware can come to work to of the maddish speeds.
Who knows in these five floors how many other things I will succeed in remembering! However, this is not important. The important thing is that to the end decided. I went home of Linda, I played to the intercom and when she came to not to even open me I greeted her/it, I told only her: I am there. Fix me an appointment with your friend.
Another starts it was of my existence.
Chapter 8.
Once broken the ice, nothing seems so strange, so alien. All oddly becomes easy and family.
After the first meeting with Carla, that went very well by the way, and I also earned me a beautiful bonus, they followed others of it, with younger women, richer.
I had become a gigol.
Certain, I had some limits. If the woman really I didn't like it, I didn't usually accept the job. I invented some excuses on the moment, I said that I did only it when I had despaired need of money, I improvised momentary religious conversions, I suffered strange viral infections to the genital ones.
All cavolates that a lot of times were discovered by my pretenders that him incazzavano as furies, but I didn't sincerely care.
They would never have been able to tell nothing anybody, they were not able certain to let to the friends that I had held her so ugly not to even be made s.e.x with them under payment to understand, and therefore you/they could not make me ugly publicity.
At the most I found me anonymous tickets with some nice sentences on the small mirror of the car”: you are an impotent stupid”!.
I did me two laughters and I thought to how much you/he/she would have had to gnaw the liver to that poor men ugly ducklings without the hope to be able to become never some elegant swans.
The voice scattered him in hurry and the” job”, even if for me he didn't treat really of that, it didn't miss me.
With the time I also succeeded in making more and more an accurate selection.
I lifted the prices and despite everything the women that I swept me they were more desirable than the beginning. A true piece of figa would not certainly, have paid never for making s.e.x with me or with any other person to the world, but I was satisfied me, the true topolones waited me from other parts.