Chapter 4 - Don't Be Shy Gyal

Alicia did not give too much thought to Carmen's proposal; yet, the sound of $14,000 played like a scratched record in her mind. Yet, the thought of her selling herself is a ridiculous idea. Her morals were strong-willed and would not allow her to sink to the lifestyle that Carmen presented to her. However, one day, her moral beliefs were truly tested. Yasmin told Alicia that she is in the hospital for a broken arm. She knew Fernando was the cause.

Alicia gave Carmen's words a second thought. After calculating her income with monthly expenses, Alicia determined her financial status was dire. The size of her apartment was highly unacceptable for two people to dwell in. We have not even mentioned her sister was too young to obtain employment. She thought that Yasmin could get a job in a sweatshop. However, knowing what it's like being extraordinarily overworked and extremely underpaid, she would not allow her sister to go through what she had been through in Florida. Alicia concluded that her needs became more significant than her morals. The next day at her job at the dry cleaners, Alicia called Carmen. Carmen invited Alicia over to her house the following evening.

Alicia rode two buses to reach Carmen's apartment. Alicia exited the bus and walked to a gated apartment complex. Alicia was stopped by a security guard who sat in a guard station. Alicia informed her that she is expecting Carmen. The security guard called Carmen to confirm Alicia's arrival. The guard let her in and had another guard to escort her to the apartment complex where Carmen lived.

Alicia arrived at Carmen's apartment door. She could hear Dancehall music playing loudly through the apartment. Alicia rang the doorbell twice. Like the diva, Carmen took her time. Alicia had rung the doorbell once more in the manner of her becoming impatient and having doubts about showing up. Just as Alicia turned around to leave, Carmen opened the door wearing a silk bathrobe. The front remained unsecured, exposing her ebony curvaceous chocolate shape and silk lace and mesh teddy that hugged her body like a second skin.

"Where are you going, dear?"

"I have been waiting!" Alicia replied in an annoyed manner.

"I do apologize. Come in."

Carmen stepped aside, allowing Alicia to pass into her home. Carmen lived in a decadent three-story Tudor-style home. Her furnishings were impeccable, and her foyer was more substantial than Alicia's apartment. Alicia gasped as she walked through the living room that was the size of three bedrooms.

Carmen led Alicia into her bedroom. Alicia noticed a large walk-in closet containing a whole wall of lingerie, other sensual attire, and a white-feathered masquerade mask that sat on a marble bust.

Carmen took a seat at her full cosmetics table and began applying makeup. Alicia looked confused as to why she dressed too sensually to be just a prostitute. Alicia looked at her clothes in an embarrassed manner.

"Aren't you overdressing to walk the streets?"

"Dear! You were not listening to me when I told you I am more than just a prostitute.

"Then, what are you?"

"I am an escort."

"An escort?" Alicia replied with a puzzled look.

"I service wealthy men who are looking for women that can give them more than just sex."

"Wealthy men look for temporary wives or as they say "courtesan." They are looking for something more beyond their business and marriage. Tonight, you can watch me work as my assistant. Pay close attention because I am only doing this once." Alicia nods in agreement.

"So, where are your clothes for tonight?"

"I don't have that type of clothes that you wear."

Carmen becomes slightly appalled as she sees she has to take the time to fix her up.

"Take this...whatever you are wearing off!" Carmen replied in a condescending tone.

Alicia took off all her second-hand clothes revealing her cheap dollar store panties and bra. Carmen becomes even more appalled upon seeing her inelegant clothes.

"You are poor?"

"As you stated before! I don't make that much money!"

Carmen's constant barrages of snobby comments were irritating Alicia. Carmen walked over to her closet and pulled out a black lace panty and bra set that still had the price tags on them.

"Put these on!" Carmen commanded. Alicia looked at the lingerie, examining the store tag and saw it was from Secret Confessions, an expensive intimate sleepwear store.

"$300? These are expensive?" Alicia replied. She could not believe that anyone would pay that much for under clothes. She was used to ten pairs for three dollars she got at the second-hand store.

"You can have them! We are about the same size. Now go shower. We don't have long."

Alicia attended the night with Carmen. Alicia wore a black dress and makeup that is well applied to compliment her skin tone and features. Her hair had a long shiny coal-black wavy. She had used a combination of natural oils of olive, carrot, and jojoba.

Carmen, on the other hand, wore a white dress that was far more revealing. Straps on both sides on each shoulder held up the dress. The split of the dress was going down the front and back and stopped at her pelvis. The division continued below the pelvic area on each side of her hips, revealing lace panties and a garter belt that supported her laced stockings. They both dressed elegantly; yet, the job that Carmen was about to do was far from elegant.

Alicia and Carmen were escorted inside a gated mansion and through a broad set of front doors. They were both led into a private room where a man in his late fifties waited for them as he wore a velvet smoking robe as he gazed outside his bedroom window. Upon hearing the door closing from behind, he turned around and became excited to see two beauties in his private room.

"I see you brought a friend." bolstered the man in slight excitement.

"She is my assistant and will be observing me tonight. Do you mind, hun?"

"A neophyte? I don't mind at all." The gentlemen replied as he took Alicia's hand and kissed it. Alicia felt a little blush as his lip touched her hand.

Her client walked up to Carmen and embraced her in his arms. Carmen pulled away, giving a teasing look.

"Aren't we forgetting something?" Her patron for the night went to a safe, entered a combination, and opened it to remove a yellow envelope. Carmen opened the envelope and saw a stack full of one-dollar bills. She gave Alicia the envelope to count.

"How much is that dear?

"$5000," said Alicia.

"Good! Hold on to that for me, dear."

Alicia stuffed the envelope inside her purse. Her client once again attempted to embrace her, yet she pulled away back.

"I paid for you." Her client replied with slight irritation.

"This is not a quick fuck! I want to take my time with you. Do you want me to take my time so I can get all of what I have in store for you?" asked Carmen in a flirtatious, seductive tone. Her patron nodded his head in affirmation.

Carmen moved her lace panties down to her ankles. She grabbed her client's hand, led it up her dress, and between her thighs, allowing him to rub her wet bulging clit. The client could not help himself as she pushed two fingers inside Carmen. Carmen moaned under a heavy breath.

The client withdrew his fingers coated with Carmen's essence as it. He tried to slide his fingers inside Carmen's love box; however, she removed them, as he was getting too comfortable with her.

"Now, taste me!" The man puts his fingers in his mouth, tasting Carmen's essence. He found a surprised as the flavor of strawberries hit his lips. Just before her date, Carmen dressed her love box with sensual edible oil. The scent drove her customer's body temperature 5 degrees higher as he was ready to indulge.

"Am I worth the wait?" asked Carmen. The man nods his head while smiling.

Becoming overwhelmed with the action going on, Alicia attempted to leave the room.

"Where are you going? Sit and watch. Don't be shy gyal!" Carmen smiled, seeing how naïve Alicia is.

Alicia took a seat and squeamishly watched Carmen servicing her client. Carmen followed through with her service of seduction. Each thrust from the man seemed to cause a vibration deep inside of Alicia. At first, she seemed to ignore this feeling; however, within twenty minutes, Alicia started to get aroused.