SEXUAL ENCOUTER 2 novel Chapter 8

I paced around my room thinking if I can do it. Every one of my peers can boast of having fucked at least one chick but I haven't even kissed one talk more of fucking one.

I decided for my first trial I use a call service, my friend Tony dropped a contact of one for me, said that's what he used for his first spin and according to him everything that makes him a pro in ladies he learned that night.

Summoning the courage to make the call is what had me pacing my room. I was filled with nervousness, I mean I haven't even chatted up a chick before and now I want to call one up for sex. The way my heart is beating I fear I will soon go into cardiac arrest, and I have to do this today as my parents are out on a business trip to be back tomorrow.

The sound of the phone ringing startled me so much that I jumped in the air dropping the said phone in the process.

"Sup dude!, have you made the call," my friend Tony said immediately after I picked the call.

I didn't say anything for a few seconds as I allowed my heart that ran away from my chest to come back.

"Not yet" I whispered in a low tone, my voice revealing the anxiety that was killing me inside.

"Dude you have to grow a pair, you are eighteen for Christ's sake bro! and you are still a virgin, ever had of a thing like that in this our century! he yelled, his tone high as if he can believe my cowardice.

"Yeah, you don't have to remind me," was my timid reply, before I strengthened up, filled with a little bravado, "you are wasting time by being on the phone," I replied with some sass.

"OK bro, but you better have made the call by the time I call you back if not am gonna tell the whole school you are still a virgin," he threatened jokingly.

"Yeah! yeah! am going to make the call as soon as you leave the phone.

"Oh, one more thing you better tell me about everything tomorrow and make sure you don't leave anything out," he said and cut the call.

"Yes boss" I muttered to the thin air, with a mock salute.

I scrolled to the contact I needed and my thumb hung for a minute on the call button before pressing the dial. As soon as I pressed the dial button my heart started pounding and my palms grew cold and clammy, my nervousness returned two-fold.

The phone rang for a few minutes before a feminine voice came on, "Fanny fantasies, your pleasure is my service how may I help you?"

I took a deep breath and let it out, "I need a prostitute, " I blurted out fast.

"What?! Came from the phone.

Damn it I forgot to ask Tony how to make an order in this thing I thought panicking.

"I need someone for the night," I stammered into the phone.

"Do you need a man or a woman?"

"What?!" I asked my voice trembling from nervousness.

"Your preference darling, a male or female?"

"A man, No!no!no!, I mean a female" I quickly corrected.

"Which one darling?"

"A female," I said more boldly.

"I will send you our payment details, once you make your payment, we will send one of our escorts to your address thanks for patronizing us sir," the woman said before I heard the dial tone.

I flung myself on my bed and let out a nervous breath that I didn't know I was holding.

A few minutes later my phone pinged, it was a message from the service with their payment details. I quickly logged in and made the payment and now I wait.

Filled with nervous energy and no how to let it out I called back my friend.

"Dude, I made the call" I yelled out loud in nervous excitement.

"Good for you bro, soon you will become a man. So I have one piece of advice for you, 'when the chick comes you have to play it cool don't make it obvious that you are a novice."

"But I am interrupted with some confusion.

"I know that you know that, but she doesn't have to know that."

My house bell rang, that was quick I thought. "Dude, I think she is here" I whispered, my nerves coming back in full force.

"Enjoy yourself, bro! was the jovial response before the dial tone sounded in my ear.

I hurried downstairs and threw the door open and my mouth fell open.

The woman standing in front of my door was hot, no hot is an understatement, she is stunning.

"Are you going to let me in or just gawk at me?" she purred in a sexy smoky voice her eyes taking inventory of my appearance.

I flushed red from her blatant assessment, I know I wasn't bad looking but her stare unnerved me.

I moved to the side and let her into my home, when she passed me she treated me to a very nice smelling perfume that had to take in a deeper breath just to tantalize my nostrils with her scent.

I stood awkwardly in the living room with my guest who was glancing around the living room, taking its appearance and content, not knowing what to say or do.

When the silence became abnormally uncomfortable I blurted out "what do want to drink?!".

She smiled, "you haven't done this before?" It was more a statement than a question. Her smile made my breath catch in my throat, it brightened her face and made it more beautiful than it was already.

"I have I said with fake bravado.

Her brows hiked up in mock disbelief, while her lips turned up in a smirk.

My face turned red from the look on her face. " Am I that obvious? I enquired shyly looking down. She nodded.

" Why don't we head to your bedroom and get down to business?" she stated in a serious tone, glancing around as if to locate the direction to my room.

I took her to my room and stood awkwardly not knowing what's next.

"You have to undress," she said in a soft tone, her drawl so sexy and got, causing delicious shivers over my body.

Do all sex workers have this kind of sexy voice, or is it just her I wondered as I headed towards the bathroom.