Carol not Candy ... bitter sweetness 0404 997 776
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Phone: 0404 997 776




Morning messages to Jessie.

Usual banter.

Hi handsome how are you…
Good thx Jessie.

Where is Candy working today.
Wentworthville ***.

Ok. Two hours with Candy at 3pm.
Ok *** see you soon 😘

Days work mostly done. The rest can just sit in the clumsy pile spread on the floor.

Shower. Shaved. Make time through the thickening soup of afternoon traffic; SUV driving yummy mummies, tradies… and men like me.

A little delayed and I send a message to Candy and Jessie letting her know I will be there 3:10pm and to Jessie a clear message — do not double book Jessie.

Ok ***.

Arrive just before 3:10pm. Three or four women moving in and out of reception and disappearing into rooms. Candy not to be seen.

A cute woman asks me how long.

I say, have a 2hr booking with Candy.

She looks to me and then another woman, and they keep moving around.

One very slim, fit woman — Carol — says ok… how long.

Two hours with Candy, I say.

Same woman seems to not acknowledge what I said and says she does not know where Candy is.

I say, what?

When is she back.

Another shrug. No idea.

Weird.

She says how about you see me.

I am about to text Jessie. I don’t.

I sigh. Give up. Or give in.

I say I will book an hour with you and if Candy appears an hour with her.

Sure babe.

We go to the room right adjacent the couch.

We are talking and then she goes to leave me alone.

I use the time to send Candy a text saying I am here. You are not.

No immediate reply.

Carol comes in, sees me on the phone, goes to leave again.

I stop her.

No need.

Smiling, she comes to me and asks what do I want.

I am standing in front of a beautiful tall, very slender, fit Vietnamese woman.

What do you say.

We are talking and standing and Carol is very much in my personal space.

She takes all of it and makes it hers.

Hands are on me and she is talking. Making jokes. Asking questions rapid fire.

I am under siege. Not even Seagal wins this charm offensive.

Lots of mutual touching, kissing and the room is warming.

I am asked to lay down and take off.

Why, I reply.

From there it is all off piste and recklessly downhill fast.

Extreme RnT at its finest.

There are plenty of moments where I am reminded of Alice / Felicia… Jessie’s alleged 🤣🤣🤣 twin sister.

Definitely later when she is choking me out and grinding on me.

Definitely Alice reincarnated.

The sweat soaked, lathered hour is almost gone.

I need a drink. We’re still talking.

What you want to do.

I ask if Candy is back.

She steps out. Towel wrapped. Gone.

Back in with water.

Not Candy.

Second hour just rolls in.
Same thing. Wetter. More tired. No intention of stopping.

Carol is gym fit. Tight. Toned. A body a 20 yr old would envy.

She is fuk-a-licious.

And she knows it.

And she knows how to manage the booking artfully.

Nothing promised.

Everything given.

The room could use a larger table. A chair. Tie points even 😜

With Carol — all would be useful.

Her thighs are wet. My mouth. My whole face. My cock.

I’m in a lather.

…and thinking I need to get back to the gym.
I want more of this.

Time is all but gone.

I am spent.

Carol lamenting she can come no more and loudly — six times in a day is enough.

I tell her it is my fourth.

That stops her laughter.

I go to the shower.

Immediately by the door — Candy.

Eyes averted.

Who must have been sitting there for some time.

I feel a little uncomfortable.
And not at the same time.
Their lie did not favour her today.

Candy had lost a booking due to Carol / others play when I arrived.

She loses some money.

Soon made up I am certain.

I shower.

Walk past the seated women.

Pause.

Say hi to Candy.

She does not look up.

Says hi.

I go back to pay Carol.

Who has quickly morphed from wild demon to senior forensic accountant.

Leans into me.

Smiling.

Since we did so much… $200 hr.

I say really — I would have paid more.

Second time today she stops talking 🤣🤣

I hand her the $400.

She quickly drifts off.

I say bye to Candy.

Leave.

Later I get messages from Candy.

Then Jessie.

Thx babe for understanding and supporting my business… Carol is good *** you like her… should try another girl next time.

I message back.

I made a booking and Candy was there.

However the other women decided to manage the bookings to suit themselves.

And while I am not complaining at all about being with Carol…

Not good for customers.

Not good for your staff.

Thx babe she says again.

And apologises.