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I was rushing to put myself back together. I had my boxers up, my trousers back up, my shirt tucked in when without warning the electronic lock clicked and the door flung open. There stood Madam Faith, smiling.

Favor hadn’t quite reconstructed herself. Her bra was back on and her blouse was on but only two buttons had been rebuttoned.

Madam Faith walked in and flipped the door closed behind her.

“Favor, dah-ling, you find Emman acceptable?” Madam Faith asked.

“Well, actually we didn’t get very far,” Favor said matter of fact.

Madam Faith spoke up again, “Favor, you and I enjoy sex completely different. I prefer to be taken, like a conquest. I want my vagina driven home like the cock is a giant spike and my pussy is the board. You, on the other hand my dear, enjoy all that kissy, caressing crap. I never understood how anyone gets off on that.”

“Well Madam Faith, some people like the hard animal lust and some like the emotional lust…..I see you don’t understand…..let me try this way: We both like a sandwich, let’s say Peanut Butter & Jelly. You might like yours with crunchy peanut butter and grape jelly but, I might like smooth peanut butter and strawberry jelly. Both sandwiches are still PB&J just different. Make more sense now?” Favor asked.

“Well, Favor I came in here to include myself with you and Emman. I had an idea of getting bleeped by him once more before you two get out on the road,” Madam Faith said with a grin.

“Well, how about he just bleeps you, gets cleaned up and we head out with the escort to start the night.” Favor replied, with a bit of annoyance in her voice.

“That would be just fine, Favor.”

“Emman, take off your clothes quickly and come to me and Bleep me as you know how,” Madam Faith said with a gleam in her eyes.

I took off my coat, loosened my tie, took off my shirt, kicked off my shoes and socks, dropped my trousers and stepped out of my boxer shorts. By the time I had done all that, Favor was fully dressed sitting in her original chair and Madam Faith was naked sitting on one of the leather couches.

Her hand was rubbing her already wet pussy. She beckoned me to come to her. I did as was requested.



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I took off my coat, loosened my tie, took off my shirt, kicked off my shoes and socks, dropped my trousers and stepped out of my boxer shorts. By the time I had done all that, Favor was fully dressed sitting in her original chair and Madam Faith was naked sitting on one of the leather couches.

Her hand was rubbing her already wet pussy. She beckoned me to come to her. I did as was requested.

My cock was again pointing up at the ceiling. Madam Faith was leaned back on the couch with her head resting on the arm of the furniture piece.

I grabbed my cock and thrust into her very wet womanhood. Yes, I remember this pussy from earlier today. As I thrust in and out of her hard, I could smell her musky scent. It smelled delicious but, I was more focused on pounding her, making her cum more than once but not cumming myself until after her 2 or 3 orgasms.

I turned my head to check on Favor, only to see her filing her fingernails with a facial expression of annoyance.

My brain was in overload. Favor was obviously mad. Madam Faith was obviously using her position of authority to get more sex from me.

I kept pounding away on her wanton pussy. I grabbed her clit roughly and pinched and twisted it, causing Madam Faith to yelp loudly. I heard her breathing become erratic. She was pinching her own nipples and pulling them/stretching them.

I reached up with my free hand to slap one of her nipples very hard. This caused Madam Faith to begin cursing in that Only-God-knows language. I also felt my cock and balls get very wet as she splashed my groin yet again.

I just kept banging her as hard and as deep as I could. I reached over, leaving her clit for a moment, to grasp her ankles and fold them back to be placed by her ears.

I heard Favor giggle softly. Yet, I kept pounding my cock hard into her.

Again, Madam Faith began that strange gibberish with another splash of orgasm all over my mid-section. Yet, I kept hammering into her. I shifted a little bit so that I was now at more of a 10-degree angle pounding into her.

Again, she began yelling her strange words and again, she splashed me with her warm, wet love juice.

“Emman, you may stop now. I think I have reached my limit,” Madam Faith said breathlessly. Still, I kept pounding into her.

Favor piped up, “Emman, you need to hurry up now, so you have time to get cleaned up before we get on the road……Emman……. Emman, do you hear me?”

I slowed down and came to a stop. I withdrew my rock-hard cock, realizing that I still had not cum yet. I just walked away from Madam Faith without saying a word. Favor pointed to a cabinet telling me there was cleanup towels in them.

I walked over to the cabinet, opened it and took out 4 towels. I walked back to where Madam Faith and I were coupled and handed Madam Faith two towels.

I began to clean myself off. Favor asked if I needed any help. I just shook my head no.

Madam Faith wiped herself down, tossed the towels on the floor, got dressed and left.

I finished cleaning myself up and got dressed. It was now that the items in the back pack made sense. I reached into my back pack, pulled out a small bottle of cologne, spritzed some on and told Favor I was all ready to go.





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I finished cleaning myself up and got dressed. It was now that the items in the back pack made sense. I reached into my back pack, pulled out a small bottle of cologne, spritzed some on and told Favor I was all ready to go.




CHAPTER SIX

Favor and I walked silently to the limousines parked on the last floor of the parking garage. I was amazed by the number, type, and color of limousines they owned. I counted many vehicles - Long ones, super stretch, town car, Humvee, stretch SUV, as well as an open back super stretch with a hot tub in the open spot.

Favor walked over to one of the town cars. She popped the trunk. We both put our back packs on the far edges of the trunk. Hers’ on the agent side. Mine on the passenger side. She unlocked the doors and we got in. She started the car but, before she was able to put it into gear I reached over and turned the key off.

“Favor, I’m sorry.” I said.

“For what? You did nothing wrong.” Favor replied.

“Well, I feel like I did. You are clearly upset, and I feel as if I was the cause of that.” Looking directly at her as I spoke.

“It is her! She knows how to push my buttons. She knows that I’m not going to quit. I’m a Marine dammit. Marine’s do not quit. We do not back down, and yet we’re prepared and willing to fight if need be.” Favor spoke clearly not annoyed, but angry.

“Well, I’m sorry anyways. I thought we were going along wonderfully before we got interrupted. Don’t you agree?” I said looking into her eyes still.

“Emman, after what I heard about your performance I was expecting the same thing with my pussy getting pounded. However, you read me correctly. I truly enjoy the soft, sensual, caressing, touching, and KISSING more so than the banging.

Don’t get me wrong, I like…no, I love being bleeped but I prefer the emotional side more than the physical side of sex. Let me also give you a nickel’s worth of advice: Watch yourself.

You have done something to Madam Faith that few, if any, have done before. You have given her multiple orgasms and have caused her to squirt. You, my friend, now have a target on your back. She is going to keep you under a microscope for a while. So, if the rumors are true about you and Helen, you need to keep it out of the office. Whatever is or is not going on with you two keep it completely professional at work. Got It?” Favor said in a plain tone.

She had given me a lot to think about now.

Favor restarted the car. Put on her ear piece to the mounted cell phone and dialed in that we were leaving the garage and will be available in about 5 minutes or so.

As we pulled out of the garage, Favor suggested we hit a Starbucks for a coffee. I agreed, even though I really don’t care for coffee. I figured that I’ll just get a bottle of water instead.

We sat in silence until we reached the coffee shop.

“Ok, this is going to be a very long night if you don’t start talking.” Favor advised.

“Well then, I’ll order 3 bottles of plain water, none of that fizzy stuff. Favor, how busy will we be tonight?” I asked.

“Hold on for a second,” Favor said at the same time the speaker asked for her order. She placed the drink order and told us to proceed to the window.

After we got our drinks, Favor answered my other question, “We should be dreadfully slow tonight. I would be surprised if we even make seven hundred naira in fares tonight.”

“Um, if that is bad, what then is a good or even a great night?” I asked out of curiosity.

“Well, our average drive to ‘regular’ customers runs about 1200-twenty00 a night. However, that does not include the ‘clients’ who pay lots more for our personal touches.” Favor explained,

“Favor, I feel like I still owe you. We didn’t get to finish what we started in that back office. I would like to at least pay my debt.” I offered.

“Really? You think that you ‘owe’ me? No Hun, you don’t owe me. But, if you would like to finish what we started, then I’m in. However, you really got to stop thinking you owe people."



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“Well, our average drive to ‘regular’ customers runs about 1200-twenty00 a night. However, that does not include the ‘clients’ who pay lots more for our personal touches.” Favor explained,

“Favor, I feel like I still owe you. We didn’t get to finish what we started in that back office. I would like to at least pay my debt.” I offered.

“Really? You think that you ‘owe’ me? No Hun, you don’t owe me. But, if you would like to finish what we started, then I’m in. However, you really got to stop thinking you owe people or feel like you need to be, submissive to Madam Faith. This place will tear you up if you don’t toughen up a bit. Remember what I’m sure Madam Faith has already said to you…….(mocking Madam Faith in an only-God-knows accent) {Emman, this is not making love. This is sex.}” Favor explained to me in a matter of fact tone.

She went on to tell me that when we log out for our lunch break, she knows a few nice hotels that will give us a room for up to three hours at no charge for us to get some shut-eye during a long shift. Of course, I found out that if you ‘service’ a manager or night manager every now and then will help things along too.



About four hours into our shift, Favor asked if we should take our lunch break.

“Um, sure, why not? I’m a bit hungry.” I said

“So, you don’t……” her voice trailed off.

“Oh, my goodness, I thought you were asking a real question about food. Of course, I want to finish what we started. Damn, I’m so stupid sometimes!” I said hoping she understood.

“GREAT!” she answered smiling now.

We drove about three blocks away to a very nice upscale resort known as the Goldmine Hotel and Suites. Built more than a decade ago but, updated into a top end resort hotel about 3 years ago.

“Hello Favor. Welcome to the Goldmine Hotel and Suites. Are you here for the night or just a short nap?” The customer care asked.

“Just a nap Henry. We’ve been working since noon and won’t get off shift until about 4am. We are already bushed. Oh, by the way, this is Emman. He’s new and tonight is his first night.” Favor explained.

“Emman, sir, it’s a pleasure to meet you. I’m Henry, I run the customer care service here at the Goldmine Hotel and Suites. If you’re first night is with Favor, then you are riding with the best!” Henry said, in a bit of a flirtatious tone directed at Favor.

“Henry, please don’t call me sir. Emman is fine.” I corrected him.

“Yes, sir. I’ll call you Emman, but please excuse me if I slip and call you sir. It is a habit from my training.” The customer care officer said.

Favor popped the trunk and grabbed both of our back packs. She tossed mine to me and we went inside. Favor went straight to the front desk and a stunningly beautiful lady stood behind the check-in counter named Rachael.

There was some small talk between Favor and Rachael.

Rachael handed over a plastic key and offered to have a bellman carry our bags to the room for us. She declined saying we only needed a couple of hours of sleep before getting back in the escort to finish our shift.

Rachael came from around the counter and walked right over to me and introduced herself.

“Hello, welcome to the Goldmine Hotel and Suites. You must be Favor’s associate. I’m Rachael. Favor and I go way back to the days of being the university.” She explained.

She then gave me a quick smooch on the cheek and went back behind the counter.

“Come on, this way. She put us one floor below the Penthouse floor. Real nice suites. They’re barely used.” She explained as we waited for the staircase.

As we rode the staircase up, Favor explained that I should keep close tabs on Rachael. She’s hardworking, dependable, keeps her mouth shut, and most of all….is fun in bed.

Yes, she shocked me.



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