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PART 3

That entire day at work was a blur. I was worthless. My mind certainly wasn’t on creating ad campaigns for my clients or worrying about expense reports. Still, I had a few things I wanted her to do.

I knew her first break was at 10:30. So, I called the school and asked for her. She came to phone and said Hello, Mrs. A speaking. They didn’t ask who it was, so she didn't know who was on the other end.

I responded, “The man who’s paying for your services.”

She almost cooed into the phone, “ Oh, it's you. Nice to hear from you!

I said, “ Yeah, how’s those clothes feeling? Getting a bit of a thrill?”

“I swear some of the kids know what I’m wearing. I’m not used to garters so I keep on trying to straighten them. I think some of the boys got a glimpse of the stocking tops!.”

“Well, remember you are paid for! Don't give anyhting away unless they pay!!

She kind of blurted out, ‘I’ll keep that in mind. “

I then asked, “Want to make another twenty dollars? I was going to keep this earning aspect up, so she felt like she was really being paid for by a client, and not her husband.

“Ok”. There was no hesitation. “What do you want me to do?

“Go to the bathroom, Take off your panties, put them in your purse, and make yourself cum.

“What?

“You heard me. You make yourself cum right now, and work the rest of the day wthout underpants." I added the underpants part to make it sound more innocent. “Check your purse – see what’s taped to the side.”

She responded, “It’s another 20”. I said, “Yep. You do it, you earn more. If you haven’t guesed by now, you’re my personal wh*r* for the day, and you can make a shitload of money today. All you have to do is obey and do exactly what you are told. Agreed?”

She exhaled and said “ Ok. I’m your bought and paid for girl. I could use the money!” .And that’s when I knew she was going to do anything I wanted – and she was ok being paid as a wh*r* – even if it was coming from her husband and our house money. So I told her to go do what I had asked and call me back. True to her word, she called me back.

“I did what you asked”.

“Did you make yourself cum?

“Yes – it didn’t take long. You might want a refund.”

“No – I’ll get my real value later.”

She asked, “What does that mean? I didn’t explain – I hung up the phone and went back to work.

During her second break, I called again. This time they told her it was her husband.

“Yes – what’s next?. She was now into it – taking orders and being docile – paid and docile.

“When you get home, you can put on the other pair of panties – and take off your clothes except for the under garmets. And – put on those new shoes from the bag. I want you to do you daily things in underwear – and, keep the blinds open.

“She gasped; “All the way?

“ No – I told you I wouldn’t hurt or compromise you. Blinds at half way so the slates are all even. This way, people may see you, but not sure what they are seeing. “

“What doi I get for that?

I started to play, “God, you sex workers want their money. There’s another twenty underneath the top of the silverware drawer. It's yours if you do it.”

She simply said I understand, and I said ok. She said aren’t you going to say anything else. I replied no; you don't have pleasaantries with things you paid for – and then hung up the phone. My guess was that she was having an orgasm – right in the school office.

I stayed at work for as long as I could stand it, but left about 4 and made my way from the city to Central Jersey. I took the bus home, and had to try and keep my raging hard on from springing out. It was an uncomfortable ride to be sure.

I got to the bus stop near our place, and went to the phone at the 7-11. I called the house and put the next phase in action.

“Hello”, she said.

“ What are you wearing? I said, not trying to discuise my voice.

She said, “Oh, it’s you. Just what you paid me to. “

I took a breath. If I could get her to do this, then she was mine. “Ok – I’m at the 7-11. I’m going to walk to the street outside our window. Open up the slates and stand there so I can see you’re not lying. You don’t have to open them unti you see me.

“Ok.” She said. “That’s 20 bucks for the view”

“Sold”. She was getting in to it. And sold was a big word.

I walked down the street about 50 yards to our place . Our window was on the second floor, right in the middle of the courtyard facing the main road. When I got there, I looked up right at our window. I saw her there, looking through the shades, and as soon as she saw me, she starting lifting them up.

And there she was. Standing there in garters and suspenders, in that new sexy bra showing off her its just so,, and the new panties. You could see her in the small piece of fabric covering her bush,. She had never work these types of clothes before. One inhibition had dropped away. Then she turned around and her perfect ass was in front, with the single line of fabric almost swallowed by her cheecks. She then sat down , and I motioned for her to close the blinds. I don't know if anyone saw us. I sure hope they did.

I walked back to the 7-11 phone booth and called her. She picked up immediately and said “Where are you?’ She was breathing heavily and she was really turned on by that very simple perfomance to me and whomever of the neigbors would have been watching,

“You have a nice ass.” I said. “Glad I’m paying for a top flight looker.”

“She simply said, “ I work out.” Then she said, “Where are you?”

“I’m back at the 7-11. You’re really earning your money today. How much have you made so far.? I wanted to keep focusing on the money, to reinforce she was really acting like a wh*r* – getting paid for various sex acts just like any street walker.

“About 80. You still owe for what I just did”. She was playing along, and I loved it.

“You’ll get it when I get back. I’m getting some wine and food, and when I get back be in all the the school clothes your wore today – except the shoes. Wear the new shows I got you.You do that, you get another 20. “

“ Ok, Not sure what you're going for, but ok.” She hung up and I knew she was off thinking what I had planned. I had her off her game, and that what was always needed when we got into really heavy sex and different situations.