Nicola

by Sophia Keller

  Things have definitely changed since then. Men and women both earn And women, in particular, have taken back their power. Women are equal partners these days and as strong and powerful as men.

  It used to be okay for men to have multiple sex partners but not for women. But today, women are free thinkers. They can do whatever they want to do, whatever works for them.

  So when Katie, Candy and Julia found themselves alone, without Hugo and without Alex and without any other men in their lives, they did not have any problems.

  In fact, their problems were now over.

  The three girls were hot. They were gorgeous and sexy, bright and confident, smart, sassy and also great company. They all had stunning bodies with long legs, perky breasts and that thick blonde hair that drives men wild.

  They had each other and they didn’t need anything else. They didn’t need anyone to tell them what to do and how to do it. They were pretty much in control.

  But there was one problem.

  They did not have much money.

  And sex was perhaps another problem. They all liked sex with men.

  So while we think that these three Hot Sugar Babes were okay on their own, they weren’t a hundred percent okay. Katie had blown all her chances of working as a sex therapist again, given she herself had a little sex addiction. She’d also blown her chances of being Hugo’s sugar babe, since she’d run off with his daughter, Julia, well, Julia had isolated herself from her rich dad by running away with not one but two girls that he knew well. And Candy just didn’t feel like working as a Cam girl anymore!

  So here they were. Three girls in peak summer, New York, hot from the weather and hot because they were young and gorgeous, but broke and in trouble.

  What were they going to do?

  Well. That is the other thing about girls that you need to know. Or the other thing about women. They always make a plan! They always sort things out. Sometimes, with just a few complications…

  Chapter Two: Katie

  I couldn’t quite believe how recklessly I had behaved. I had walked out on my therapy practice for the second time. I had dumped my sugar daddy, Hugo. I had no income and my life was a bit of a mess. I did have two beautiful girls through for company, and sometimes, for a whole lot more than company. Luckily, I had Candy and Julia.

  ‘Hey Candy. Have you given any thought to what we should be doing? I think we all want to move on from the Cam Girl thing. It was so much fun but I think we need to do something where we use our brains and our bodies now, not just our bodies!’

  Candy looked at me. She was lying on the bed in her panties and t-shirt, fanning herself. The temperature was 32 degrees celsius, peak summer in New York and boiling hot. She looked exceptionally sexy.

  ‘I’m too hot to think, Katie. Why don’t we leave it to Julia to make decisions, she is the brainy one. But I agree with you, no more Cam Girl stuff. Let’s go into business or do something where we earn tons of money.’

  She got up and walked over to the fridge where she took ice out the freezer and put it down her cleavage. It was clear why men loved watching her as a Cam Girl.

  ‘Man that sure feels good,’ she said. ‘I do not know how you are managing to stay fully clothed, in this heat. Come on girlfriends, let us go swimming or something.’

  Julia was walking around in her underwear too. Black lace panties and a very low cut bra. So low her nipples were sticking straight out. Panties so small you could see the outline of her pussy.

  ‘Did I hear you say swimming? ‘ I said, feeling a little hot and not from the heat. That sounds like a great idea. We can talk about our business plans around the pool. Come on girls, get your bikinis, let us get out of here and go and cool down immediately.’

  We giggled as we put on our bikinis, grabbed our towels, sunhat and sunblock, scratched around for a bit of money so we could at least buy an ice-cream, and then headed on foot down to Central Park. I loved the Central Park pool in summer. There are always gorgeous men, and women, hanging out, enjoying the rays and catching a tan. It was a great place to hang out.

  We paid our entry fee, laid down our towels and threw off our shorts and t-shirts. We could feel the admiring glances of the men who were nearby. They were eyeing the three of us with our long tanned legs, flat stomachs, perky breasts and long blonde hair. We all head very skimpy bikinis on.

  Very skimpy. Like, you could see our nipples sticking out and probably the outline of our pussies too. I know my ass looked pretty damn hot.

  ‘Race you in,’ I yelled to the other two, and ran over the pool, diving headfirst into the deep end.

  My bikini top flew straight off and I didn’t care. God, it felt good.

  Julia and Katie followed, albeit a bit more gracefully.

  ‘Put your top on darling.’ Julia handed me my top just before the lifeguard came over to reprimand me. It was not okay to swim semi-naked in Central Park.

  The lifeguard was rather hot himself.

  He had a tough job to do, watching everyone in the pool, but it did seem that he was watching the three of us more than anyone else. And who could blame him!

  We swam, goofed around, loved the feel of the ice-cold water on our hot skin, then got out and lay down on the grass and on our towels. I put suntan lotion on Candy’s back, Julia put it on mine and Candy put it on Julia. We giggled and shrieked like schoolgirls having too much fun.

  Summer is fantastic.

  And there is absolutely nothing like the hot beating sun to make you feel fabulous. And horny. I lay there on the grass, not thinking about a business idea or business deal at all but rather about sex.

  It would be cool to have Candy’s hands on me right now. And Julia’s. And maybe the lifeguard’s too.

  ‘What are you dreaming about?’ Julia asked me. ‘You have a naughty look on your face, I can tell that it’s something sexy.’

  ‘Oh you are so right! I can’t help it, ‘ I said. ‘The sun makes me feel ridiculously horny. Like, I would have sex with someone right here, right now, if there weren’t other people around.’

  ‘Other people would enjoy watching us though,’ Candy said. ‘Especially the lifeguard. He hasn’t stopped watching us. We could put on quite a show, we are expert after all. ’

  She leaned over and gave me the longest, slowest kiss, directly on the lips. While she was kissing me she was looking at the lifeguard.

  We could all see him growing hard under his speedo. His cock was pretty impressive. And I really wanted to have it inside me.

  We had to be careful. There were a lot of people around, families too, and we didn’t want to get thrown out of the pool to never to be allowed back in again.

  Breathing in, we all lay back again. I picked up my book, The Elementary Particles and started reading.

  Of course I had to be on the sexiest scene ever written.

  ‘He arrived at the shower block, Body Space 8. He had more or less resigned himself to the women being old and decrepit and was taken aback to see teenagers. There were four of them near the showers, all between fifteen and seventeen, opposite the sinks. Two of them wore bikini bottoms and waited as the other two played under the shower like otters, chatting and laughing and splashing each other: they were completely naked. The scene was indescribably graceful and erotic. He did not deserve such a thing. His cock was hard in his boxer shorts; with one hand, he took it out and pressed himself against the sink as he cleaned between his teeth with a toothpick. He stabbed himself in the gum, removed the bloody toothpick. The head of his penis tingled unbearably; it was hot and swollen, a drop forming at the tip.’

  I put the book down. ‘Okay girls,’ I said. ‘I am too hot and not only because of the weather. I’m going to chat up the lifeguard. And then I’m going to come back and brainstorm with you. Because we are here to discuss our business plan, remember?’

  Julia got up too. ‘Hey, I also want to chat to him. I think this should be a group effort, no?’

  The three of us got up. We
pretended to walk over to the ice-cream seller. Well, we did walk over to the ice-cream seller but on the way we stopped at the lifeguard stand.’

  ‘That is a very lovely speedo you’re wearing. And you look a little hot,’ I said. ‘Can we buy you an ice-cream? Chocolate or Vanilla.’

  ‘I am really hot. And bothered, as you can see. As for ice-cream, yes, I would appreciate that very much girls, thank you. And then, I have a favour to ask you too. I’ll wait for you to come back.’

  It was obvious he wanted to fuck us. That was okay because we all wanted to fuck him too.

  We bought our ice-creams, licked them hungrily and a little seductively, and walked over to hand the lifeguard his.

  ‘What did you want to ask us?’ I questioned him, my voice low and sexy.

  ‘Okay, phew, it is time for me to be brave I guess. You three are all gorgeous and sexy and quite beautiful. And I have a wedding to go to tonight. My date let me down this morning and I really need a partner. My ex girlfriend is going to be there and I want to make her jealous as hell. I can only take one partner though. Would any of you be keen? I don't know how to choose just one of you!’

  We looked at each other. Would any of us be keen to join this very hot hunk tonight, as his date? With very hot hunk with a very hot cock.

  ‘You have got to be kidding,’ Candy said. ‘I think we would all be keen. But - give us ten minutes. We have to decide which one of us. We are going to discuss this and get back to you. Enjoy your ice-cream and don't be naughty while we’re gone.’

  We walked back to our towels. We all felt excited. And we knew why.

  Our business plan had just handed itself to us. We just had to fine tune the details.

  ESCORTS

  ‘Girls.’ I was so excited I could barely talk. ‘This is it, this is our answer, I know exactly what we’re going to do. We’re going to work as escorts. One of us will go with this lifeguard to his wedding tonight. But we’re going to charge him a small fortune. And - we are not going to have sex. Unless, unless he wants to pays extra. He’ll be our first client and we are not just going to go for lifeguards. No. We are going to go for big businessmen, men who have tons of money. We are going to go for those men who want a beautiful woman hanging on the side of their arm. We’re going to sell ourselves as the ‘best partner any man could wish for.’

  Candy and Julia were totally into the idea. They were both nodding excitedly.

  ‘Yes, yes,’ Candy was saying. ‘But who will go tonight? How will we work this out, what will we charge him for tonight and also, how do we get our new clients?’

  ‘Let us start with tonight,’ Julia said. ‘Katie, do you want to go? You seem to be the most fired up about this. Or, about him! Go and talk to him about a price. And while you are at the wedding, Candy and I will strategise and work out how best to put our plan in action.’

  I agreed and walked over to the lifeguard. It would probably be a good idea to ask his name.

  ‘I’m Katie,’ I held out my hand. ‘It’s nice to meet you, properly. And I’m your date for tonight. But - we need to have a bit of a business talk first, if you don't mind. I will be the perfect date tonight. And I am happy to make your ex girlfriend jealous as hell but - it is going to cost you a few hundred dollars. I will make it totally worth your while.’

  He looked a little surprised but I think the idea of me walking in with him, looking like a bombshell and making his ex-girlfriend jealous was just too good to pass up.

  ‘My name is Steve. And I do not have much money but you know, it will be worth paying you, even if just to see the look on her face,’ he said. ‘I’ll give you cash when I pick you up this evening.’

  I gave him the address and he asked me to be ready by seven pm. ‘Wear something stunning,’ he said. ‘And pretend that you are in love with me, okay.’

  That would not be too hard, I thought. He was exceptionally good looking and kind of sweet too.

  The three of us had a final swim to cool off. We could see Steve watching us, he had the widest smile on his face. And he still had the biggest hard on. But - we were keeping this as a business transaction only.

  We dried off and headed home. We were getting paid $300 for the evening and that was a lot of money. I would need to look gorgeous, glamorous, sexy as hell and like a woman madly in love.

  I had a bath while Julia and Candy picked out a dress for me. They went with the long, black, silk and very sexy Dolce and Gabbana gown, the one that Hugo had bought for me. They chose the Manolo Blahnik red slingback shoes, the high and elegant ones. The very sexy ones. The fuck-me-now shoes.

  I got dressed, feeling a little nervous.

  I was an escort. A high-class escort. Not quite a hooker, but close. Maybe very close if I slept with him.

  ‘I am not sleeping with him,’ I told my friends. ‘I want to keep this purely business.’

  I felt really nervous when the doorbell rang. Candy opened the door and let him in. He looked incredibly dashing, if a little young. He also looked a little nervous. This was a big thing for him.

  ‘I’ve never paid anyone for something like this before,’ he said. ‘To be honest, I have never needed to. But you girls are pretty special. I think it’s going to be well worth it, even if it is half my salary.’

  We went downstairs and Steve hailed a cab. The wedding was at the Ritz Plaza which was a stunning venue. We walked into the hotel and over to the elevator, following the signs for ‘Molly and Mike’s Wedding.’

  ‘I lied to you,’ he said, once we were in the elevator. ‘Molly is my ex girlfriend. It’s killing me that she’s getting married. And she’s marrying my best friend. This wedding is going to be the hardest thing of my life.’

  Oh my gosh, my work was cut out for me. I thought it was really brave of him to come to the wedding. But I realised he had to. Although Molly had dumped him for Mike, he and Mike had sorted things out. And they were best friends. It would’ve been awful to come alone though.

  I felt I shouldn’t be hard on Steve. Broken relationships were awful; I knew that.

  We took our seats and watched the ceremony. Steve looked tense and I reached over and took his hand. It was a genuine moment of tenderness. He squeezed my hand back and looked at me with a look of pure gratitude in his eyes.

  To others, it may have looked like love.

  The wedding went by in a blur . The speeches were a little corny but I’d moved my chair so that I was really close to Steve and we were both in a good zone. It felt lovely and sexy. I did look beautiful and many eyes turned to look at us and stare, quite often. It may have been my cleavage but it may have been because we made a great looking couple.

  When Molly and Mike walked around to say ‘hi’ to all their guests it was a bit awkward. Steve introduced us and Molly, the bride, looked as if she wanted to kill me. I looked a lot prettier and sexier and more more gorgeous, as well as a lot more fuckable, than her.

  She did not want Steve but she clearly didn’t want anyone else to have him either. I held my ground, confidently, wishing her and Mike a very special congratulations and making a joke about bumping into them on honeymoon.

  ‘Steve and I are off to the Caribbean,’ I lied. ‘Imagine if you were going there for your honeymoon!’

  They weren't going anywhere on honeymoon, they told me. Molly looked miserable at the thought of us going to an island together. It was a good lie I had told. Steve said how excited he was to be spending time on an island with me and we looked at each other, our eyes filled with love and sexiness. I held his hand tight and he kept his arm around me. We were so close and you could feel the sexual tension between us. I kept looking at him as if I wanted him to fuck me right there.

  I have to say, I am a really good escort. And a great liar. When we left the wedding, not too early but not too late either, Steve was visibly relaxed.

  ‘Katie. You were amazing. Perfect. Thank you so so much.’

  I kissed him goodnight. He was the perfect gentlemen, seein
g me to the door and checking that I was safely inside. He didn’t try anything else, but he did tell me how he felt.

  ‘Katie. I know that I am a client. But, I really do like you. If you want to do this again, well, I cannot afford $300 each time, but - let me know. We do have a connection.’

  ‘I think I’ll see you at the pool again, ‘ I said, so as not to make it awkward.

  And then I kissed him back, because I could and he deserved something. It was naughty and I shouldn’t have but god, he was sexy. And I like kissing.