Chapter
1
Welcome To
Eros
"So, Mister Longwood, how
can Eros Unlimited be of service to you?"
Rod thought to himself that
the question was both academic and mildly hypocritical because he knew damned
well that the elegantly dressed matron knew precisely how her organization
could be of service to him. Apart from the name, the very frank advertisements
had made their "inventory" quite enticing, to say the least. You couldn't miss
their exotic ad with the flashing one 800 number, directing interested, high
rollers to their consummate pleasure women whose beauty was only exceeded by
their superb sexual skills.
He sipped from the tall
glass still half full of some very expensive vintage wine. It had a lovely
subtle, fruity aroma. The very delicious white liquid went down his throat
smooth and warm. However, the rose tinted perfume that wafted from the very
healthy blonde who sat across from him behind her highly polished desk was
nearly as intoxicating.
"As you already know, I'm a
highly successful writer in both the porn and Avant Garde film industry.
However, I value my privacy and I have yet to find that special someone. I've
heard of too many horror stories where the rich and famous get bilked by gold
digging slutty wives who try to grab millions from wealthy men. Although these
wealthy gents may well be worth many millions, still, these female vultures
should not be given the huge settlements that they have been receiving. After
all, these women didn't earn or create this money for the most part. There are
exceptions of course, such as the girl met in college who helped our bemused
millionaire develop his monumental career. In those cases, the girl should get
a very fair settlement. If a big timer is worth a hundred million and he runs
into one of these money grabbers late in life, a few million should be
sufficient for her and an adequate lesson for him. I don't intend to fall into
that terrible, tender trap known as a designing woman."
Glenda smiled at her new
prospective client. "I see, Mister Longwood. I understand from the financial
statements that your accountant provided us that although you are not worth
hundreds of millions, you still have a nifty fortune in excess of 15 million
with residuals on your scripts constantly adding to your little nest egg." Her
laugh was musical. He noted she must have been over forty because of the tiny
crow's feet that lined the edges of her lovely sea green eyes. Her teeth were
perfectly white and gleamed in the intimately soft lamp light. Her lips
glistened with a mild pink shade of carefully applied lip gloss. For a brief
moment, he wondered what that mouth would look like while sucking on a long,
rigid cock. She went on. "As you are well aware, our female attendants sign
very strict contracts. You pay their salaries and they provide whatever sexual
services you require as long as the girl is not actually injured or suffers
excessive pain. We've done our legal homework mister Longwood. If any of our
ladies attempted to either blackmail a client or unethically attempt to claim a
common law settlement, they would be crushed in court even to the extent of
being criminally prosecuted. Client confidentiality is guaranteed as long as
you keep your end of the bargain."
Rod raised his eyebrows
ever so slightly. "Oh?"
The glittering smile
returned to the sophisticated business woman. "Well, if you decided to blab to
the news media that you hired several mistresses for their sexual favors, it
wouldn't be our fault, would it?"
He sipped some more of the
very tasty wine. "Well, yes, that's common sense. So what are the terms and
conditions?"
Glenda pursed her lips.
"Well, obviously we have a lengthy contract for you to read over and sign. We
suggest you discuss this with your lawyer. However, the major point is that you
must deposit an advance retainer of $250000 into our account. This will insure
that the first six months of wages are covered. Now it very well might last
longer, depending on how many women you require and how long each mistress
stays at your domicile. If you do change your mind, you will be refunded the
unused portion of your deposit. At the end of six months or so, we will require
another deposit. We take special care of our precious ladies. For that reason,
payment is expected to be made in advance. You see, we believe that a woman is
best enjoyed and appreciated when there isn't any clock ticking in the
background. Your lovely houseguest should be extensively and thoroughly savored
like the wine you are sipping. On her days off, we arrange for one or more
ladies to entertain you during her absence. The minimum time period for a girl
to stay with you is one month, weekenders excepted. We suggest a maximum of 12
months unless you actually decided to consider marriage as an option. Some of
our girls have made very successful marriages and I don't mean money wise, I
mean compatibility wise. Several have lasted over 20 years and look permanent.
After all, love can flourish, even in the sex trade mister Longwood. "
Rod finished his drink,
carefully placed the empty glass on the shining desk top and stood. "All right,
I'll go through the contract and if everything is acceptable, I'll take care of
the deposit next Tuesday."
Glenda stood up as well.
Her well-endowed chest threatened to burst through her tight, clingy lemon
colored blouse. Yet her apparel was tasteful and conservative. "Very good,
Mister Longwood. At that time, I'll have one of my secretaries help you select
your first mistress. We have a large selection of female companions from all
over the globe. It may take you a while because we have literally hundreds of
very attractive, highly skilled sex partners for you to choose from. So you
should come early. I suspect you won't want to be alone any longer. You've told
us your dating success in the past has been extremely disappointing and
unproductive. It surprises me because you are quite handsome for a relatively
short man."
He bristled at that but
showed no reaction. He was only five feet 4 inches, indeed short for a modern
man. However, his wavy, fair hair and well sculptured features certainly made
up for that. His brown eyes were sharp and penetrating. There was just a faint
trace of a British accent, inherited from his straight laced father, which
complimented his cultured speech. This gave him an air of subtle superiority
while embellishing excellent manners.
"Apart from my financial
concerns, I am somewhat reserved in public. I find it difficult to break the
ice, if you know what I mean."
"You're from Manchester
U.K. aren't you?" It was more of an observation than a question. She'd
obviously read his dossier.
"That I am. However, that
point is irrelevant to the object of my quest for safe and secure dalliance. I
pride myself in my social graces and I certainly would never injure a lady or a
tart for that matter. It's not dignified and such conduct is beneath contempt."
Glenda's smile increased.
"Ah, an old-fashioned gentleman! It really is a pleasure to make your
acquaintance. I almost wish I could be one of your prospective bed mates. Alas,
I'm very happily married to someone who originally paid for the privilege of my
warm, enchanting company." Her laugh was genuine and warm.
Rod's voice became
aristocratically dry. "I can quite imagine. Good day to you, ma'am." He even
bowed ever so slightly and then he was gone. Glenda was impressed and began to
think. She'd rarely seen such fine manners from anyone, including her adored
husband. She would make sure that this mild mannered young man was given extra
special consideration. She started looking through the files.
***
"Hi! My name's Cindy.
Glenda told me you'd be stopping by, Mister Longwood. You could look through
the complete inventory, but we carefully studied your questionnaire and I've
selected several possible candidates for your consideration. Would you like to
see what we picked out first?"
Rod sat back in the
exceptionally comfortable stuffed chair. Cindy's office was small, yet very
richly adorned. Expensive paintings hung on the velvet covered walls. It was
meant to put him at ease, as the sparkling brunette was also doing. "All right,
Miss, please proceed."
She chuckled, "How formal
we are. Please call me Cindy."
His smile was thin and a
bit forced. It was obvious he was a little uncomfortable with the situation.
Cindy wore a very fetching costume. Her small breasts were clearly shaped by
the tight, sleeveless blue blouse. The effect was enhanced by a short, dark
blue skirt. Her slender legs were enticingly sheathed by dark nylons and
revealing sandals. Yet she was quite professional in her approach and
deportment. Perhaps it was the topic of conversation that was making him a bit
nervous. After all, one didn't just discuss potential sex partners like this as
if one was selecting a vehicle to lease or an apartment to rent. It just wasn't
done, at least not where he'd come from. Well, apparently things were done
differently out here in sunny Los Angeles.
Cindy had selected a dozen
of what she considered to be ladies of fashionable, discrete sexual prowess who
would be more sensitive to a man of discriminating tastes. They were sophisticated
and petite for the most part. Cindy knew from experience that most men did not
like to look up to taller women. It was one of those deeply ingrained male
phobias. At least it was for most men. Psychological studies had indicated that
a majority of men had an inner urge to dominate women to some extent. You
couldn't very well do that if the girl in question was three to six inches
taller. Even a flat footed draw was usually a problem because the woman might
wear high heels and fancy hairdos could add another inch or two, even if it was
more illusion than reality.
Cindy also knew that very
petite women had a tendency to be a bit tighter in all the right places which
was a very exciting bonus for the male.
She looked straight into
those knowing brown eyes. "As you well know, all of our ladies are thoroughly
trained in all the arts of love. However each girl is different in the style of
her sex play, the sounds she makes during possession and her overall deportment
in and out of bed. We find that virtually all men prefer either one or two
partners at the same time. There really is no need for three. You can only
enjoy two ladies at the same time whereas a girl in the right frame of mind
could enjoy three men at once." She giggled when she saw the shock on his face.
"Oh you sweet dear! You really are the shy one. Well once you've had a chance
to be with a few of our fine service providers, I think you'll grow out of
that." She shook her head as she handed Rod a folder containing some photos and
printed information.
"All of these girls I am
showing you are what we call in the industry, full service companions. They
excel in all sexual practices including anal and oral skills. They will dress
any way you wish or they will remain stark naked for you. You basically own
their lovely, passion filled bodies for their entire stay with you. I assure
you that absolutely nothing you can think of or say to them will shock them.
They are all very sophisticated and carnally expressive. Their beauty is much
more than skin deep. Each of them kindles fiery passion with every technique of
interplay."
Cindy sat a little closer
and described each prospective partner to him. "This is Myra. She's in her late
thirties but we find that she's an excellent starter girl for the male who is
relatively new to the dating scene. As you can see, she is a bit tall for you
but she's very submissive. She's been enjoyed by literally hundreds of men. Her
two sexual orifices are exceptionally talented and compliant to any sized male
sex organ. Her oral skills have been described as amazing, delectable and
downright unquenchable. She thirsts for male cum and will suck and swallow all
the day long if you let her. Her red hair has been only slightly altered by the
highest quality hair colorings. As you probably know, a woman reaches her
sexual peak at Myra's age. To delve inside her sizzling depths is like enjoying
a rare vintage wine. To Myra love is more than just lust, it is an art to her.
She will show you some very fancy techniques that can only be learned after
many years of unbridled debauchery. When she gets through with you, I am
willing to bet that you will enjoy the other ladies even more. However, you
might want something younger."