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Over the next few weeks, things went on pretty much as normal. She went to teach, I went to work in NYC. We talked a bit about that night, but that too began to fade. Perhaps for her, but not in my mind. I needed to come up with a plan.

I started to think what hadn’t we done that I would love to do? What had I wanted that she either refused or I felt nervous in bringing up? That brought me to two things: dressing up and toys. Both of those brought the idea of a paid call girl to immediate clarity.

I went to the mall far from us and went to a Victoria’s Secret store. I didn’t want anyone who new us to see me and get ideas. Again, I needed to protect the good girl image – and seeing her husband in a lingerie shop would kill it – at least for me. I picked up a few things – small black bra, garters, black stockings, high cut bikini panties and a string tied thong that had a simple string in the back which would up the crack. I also added some heels – not big ones, but three inch, which was way out character for the good girl.

I then drove to a sex shop about forty miles away. Again, I really didn’t want anyone to see me and get ideas. I went in and looked around and not being experienced in this, and started took around. See, I was as naïve as my ex-wife. So – I saw a ball gag, and that gave me thoughts. I picked it up and added a blindfold. I then went for the dildos, - and got a good sized one – slightly bigger than Jimmy’s cock from the other night, a black one, and a small thin one. I was about to leave and then saw collars and leashes. That really made me think! When I took it it he counter, the person there said, ‘ Planning a party? “ I looked at him and said,” You have no idea!".

When I came home, I left the stuff in the trunk of my car. I went to the apartment and found a note from my ex; “ Went out for a bit - be home for dinner” Great!! I went back to the car, got both bags, and placed them in my dresser drawers under clothes. We did our own laundry, so there was no chance she would find them.

That night we were having dinner and I said “Do you remember our conversation about me planning something for us?

She stopped eating. She gulped and said, “Yes, I do”

I asked if she was stilling wiling to go through with it. She slowly nodded. She was really nervous on what was to come next.

“I set the plan in motion. One day, and it’s not today, I’ll let you know what we’ll be doing. And once we start, you can’t stop. Ok?

She got really quiet.

I got closer and held her hand. “ Do you know I love you?’

“Yes”

Do you think I would ever hurt you?”

“No”

“Did you enjoy what we did a few weeks ago and that I will take care of everything?

She smiled and and “ Yes”. She leaned over to kiss me and we made love right there on the dining room floor.

I really thought about setting my plan in motion the next morning, but I wanted to wait so there were no distractions. I had a ton going on at work (not that I was concentrating on that), and she was starting a new term and there were night meetings and things. So – I waited a few weeks.

I picked a day – a Friday. Have the weekend to deal with the aftermath. On Thursday night, I put the Victoria’s Secret stuff in a bag on her side of the closet. I put the other bag from the sex shop on the other side. I went to the bank and got 500 in tens and twenties. She was going to earn real money that night.

Then on Friday morning, I left the house early – before she woke up to go teach. About 6:45AM, I called the apartment. She picked up the hone and I said it's me. She sleepily remarked about me leaving early, and I responded ”Today’s the day”. Still sleepy, she said “What day”. I simply responded “That day”.

She got quiet and said “Oh”. I asked if she was still wiling to go along with whatever I said. She took a deep breath and quietly said yes. I said good. Then I paused and said, “Go to your side of the closet. There’s a bag in the right corner. Go get it but don’t look at it. She put the phone down and did just that.

She came back to the phone and said ‘I have the bag”. I said “Good, now open it”. I heard the bag rustling, her hand going in, and her voice say “What” Oh?” She got on the phone – “What is this?’ I asked if she saw the lingerie and heels? Yes? “Well, today, you're going to wear them under your teacher clothes and go to school. You're going to be like one of those professional high class women who have regular good jobs during the day and are paid for wh*r*s at night?

The phone got real quiet. I asked, ““Do you agree with this? If you don't, that’s fine, but if we start, there’s no turning back”?

Still silence, then a meek, “I agree”. Then, I dropped the hammer. “And now look on the side of the bag. Find something taped. There was more rustling, and I heard the ripping of tape from the bag.

“What did you find, I asked.

“ It’s a twenty dollar bill? What’s that for?

“ You told me that night with your former student that wh*r*s get paid in cash. Today, you’re going to earn your money. Every time you complete something, you get twenty dollars. The more you do, the more you earn, Just like a good little working girl.”

She started to breathe heavy. I then said “Think of this as the ultimate good girl gone bad event. You’ll be teaching in that plaid jumper of yours, the blue button down blouse, and underneath you’re dressed like a high end call girl. And for the panties, for now wear the bikini high rise. That will make your ass stand out to those horny little teenage boys.

She started to breath heavier and I wanted to see if she would follow orders. “ So – for wearing those things – you just earned twenty dollars. Want to earn twenty more?

All I heard was a breathy “Yes”.

“Make your self cum. Right now! I commanded.” "I want to her you make yourself come!".

And she started. You could hear her rubbing herself, sticking her fingers in her pussy and hearing the squishing sounds as her pussy got wetter and wetter. I then said “ Make this good. I need to hear you. I want my money’s worth!”

That got her going. She took a couple of deep breathes, starting moaning , then almost screamed as she came. She calmed down and then said on the phone, “That good enough? “I said yes. And then she quickly said, “Good. Now where’s my money!”

She was in – she would play the rented women.. She was planning to play the paid wh*r* for me. I said “ Check behind the kitchen cabinet door’ She walked over and the came back. “You taped a twenty to the door? So am I to assume there’s more around here?

I simply said, “Could be”, and then said, “Congrats! You just earned your first forty bucks as a sex worker!".