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oldest profession. I again tried to get out of her what she was going to charge but was told to wait and see. We spent a couple of hours playing and talking in the bedroom and then had a bit of lunch.
We decided to drive up early and both settle into the motel but before we left I did give George a call to confirm that they were not having a purge that night. Although both street prostitution and kerb crawling is illegal a blind eye is turned except occasionally when some pressure group kicks up enough fuss so that the police have to be seen to do something.
On the drive up Chantal jumped from periods of long silence to spells of continuous chatter, obviously she was still having mind battles. We booked into the motel and the first thing we did was have a shower together, which got her more relaxed. She then insisted that I go out and get lost for twenty minutes, she would ring my phone when I was allowed back in.
I went out to the car park and checked over the van and picked up a few drinks, crisps and cigarettes to keep me happy for the rest of the evening, hopefully I could do without tissues, I had a much more interesting place to get rid of that sort of bodily fluid tonight. I did consider phoning Davina but figured Chantal would, if she wanted to.
My phone gave two rings and I quickly headed back to the room, I had a visitors key for a door on the wing, the room was on so did not need to go into reception. I knocked on our door and got a "Cum in luv." Chantal was perched on the windowsill dressed in full hooker gear and dragging on a cigarette; she had definitely achieved my fantasy look.
"Does my pimp want to take me to work now, no twitch in my leg muscles and feeling moist in my naked pussy?"
"If you are absolutely sure, it is a little earlier then I thought we would start, but it is getting dark so why not. Although you can obviously stop at any time during the evening, this is the moment of truth. Is the not so innocent housewife who has so far had sex with only her husband really going out now to sell her body to any, and all, men who will give her a few pounds?"
She came across the room took me by the arm and said "Ready when you are, lets go for it." We drove down to the red light area and I dropped her off a few hundred yards from her pitch and parked up exactly where I hoped I would be able to. It gave me a good view of her spot and a view down the alley nearby, the only street light was on the opposite side of the road just past where she would stand.
I climbed over into the back
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of the van and looked down the road and there was my very own prostitute walking towards me. She had put on her platform shoes, whatever else hurt at the end of the night I bet her feet and leg muscles would be killing her. When she was walking the skirt did give an interpreted view of everything under the skirt, which was of course only her naked body.
She passed me and took up her position, striking the pose and lighting up a cigarette; she did look exactly what she very soon would be – a common prostitute. The street was completely deserted apart from us; the weather was dry and not very cold, although both were forecast to change later in the night.
We must have set up shop a bit too early as it was a good twenty minutes before there was any sign of life, and that was the competition. Some twenty five yards away two young girls were standing obviously waiting for business. The zoom on my camera showed that they were talking about the new whore down the street but made no movement in her direction. They were both dressed in skin tight vinyl skirts and crop tops, one with long straight blond hair, the other a punk pink.
I had already taken several shots of Chantal but I added a few of them for atmosphere. At last an old battered Nissan car drove slowly up from behind me; he looked at her but continued up the road also passing the youngsters. Chantal had gone to the edge of the pavement and from her body language he would have been in no doubt what she was offering. A few minutes later a man in his fifties wearing a cheap suit and grey mackintosh walked out of the road behind me and after glancing around a few times went up to Chantal, it looked like she was going to drop the aspiring part of her job title very soon. After a short conversation she took his arm and walked with him down the side alley.
The lighting was not very good, but I saw what was virtually a shadow kneel down and after some preparation take his cock in her mouth and give him a pretty quick blow job. She stood up and walked with him back to her pitch. After he walked away she phoned me and said. "Thats it your best friend is a prostitute, bit like Nevada Chantals first he hardly said a word and it did nothing for me better luck next time. Love you."
She hung up without giving me chance to say anything; she had actually done it although a pity it was not a proper fuck, she would have liked that much better. After only a few minutes, another guy walked from the same direction, a little younger wearing a sweater and jeans. Again a quick negotiation and off down the alley, very similar although perhaps a little longer and she was back
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