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Hmm, maybe that’s the undercurrent…
“So, what is he like, Mr Confidential 1543?” I ask. “Outside of the proposals, I mean. That can’t be such a secret.”
“Maybe that’s more of one, actually.” He pauses. “Ok, fine. User 1543 is free flowing. Extreme but kinda… natural. No set rules in stone. Honestly, you’ll find out when you meet him, and you’ll love it, I swear.”
“That’s quite the accolade.” I run my finger up his chest. “I guess you’ve been seeing this client a long time.”
“You think?”
I nod. “Yeah. I can tell by the way you talk about him. He’s not just User 1543 to you, is he?”
“You read me so well.” Josh laughs. “Yes. I’ve been seeing him since I was barely more than a newbie. Mainly solo proposals, me and him, but sometimes he fancies an extra player. It’s been six months now since he wanted a duo. It was overdue.”
My curiosity rises. I prop myself up on an elbow.
“Six months since he wanted a duo? You and a girl? Who did you take with you last time?”
“Bodica.”
“Bodica?” The revelation hits me hard.
I realise we’ve never had these conversations in such blatant terms. Proposals, no biggie. Used to it. But fucking people we know when we’re performing – that still feels a little weird.
Josh doesn’t seem all that fazed.
“Yeah, I’ve fucked Bodica plenty of times, Harlot a few. Devon, a lot. A lot, a lot. He calls me in every time he gets the chance. I’ve only ever taken Bodica to User 1543, though. You’ll be a fresh player to him.”
I’ve never really thought about things like this. We were out for a meal the other night with these guys, just a load of friends hanging out together – until I was throwing up in the bathroom, that is. But of course, Josh has fucked all of them. Well, nearly all of them. I’ve only fucked Mack, the prick, and that felt weird enough when he was there in front of me.
“I’m sure you’ll end up doing them, too,” Josh says. “You’ll take a double girl proposal when it comes up, won’t you?”
“Yeah, sure.”
“Who will you take, then? At your fees the proposal is going to be a little bit more hardcore than a double blowjob.”
I think through my options. There are a bound to be a fair few entertainers up for a double gig on the forums, but I’d likely need one of the main players. It’s common sense that it’s going be one of the girls I’ve met already.
“How about Tiff?” Josh asks, eyes mischievous. “Would you take her?”
That idea feels weird, but strangely hot. I’ve heard some of her stories – crazy, crazy hardcore – and they are still off my scale, but would I share them with her, if it came down to it? Would I join in if she asked me?
“Probably, yeah,” I say, and he holds up his hand for a high five.
“Good call, since she’ll have some double up proposals on the horizon. Harlot is going travelling for a few months later this year. She wants to check out Australia.”
I get a lurch. Mum and Dad.
“You’d think I’d be the one going travelling to Australia, and she’d be the one playing filth with Tiff, not the other way around.”
I get an image of my parents waving me off from Sydney, so proud of their successful daughter. In less than a week, their image may be shattered for ever.
Enough.
No musing on Mum and Dad now. I have to stay clear headed.
“Tell me some more about 1543,” I say to Josh. “What’s he like?”
“You’re still being nosey. Are you going to quit it?” There is no malice in his words, just a fake roll of his eyes.
