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(Continuation from Episode II: Attack of the Bones)

Kitty was used to strange things happening in this house. With a roommate like Nancy, you start to see Dusty jerking off in your bed as a mild thing. His masturbation could be reasoned as normal since it seemed that he was likely to be both a virgin and single in the near future. She shrugged her shoulders and started to walk down the stairs to head out to meet Steph when her phone went off. Looking down at her phone she read the text, ‘kiss kiss Looks like your gal is roaming. kiss kiss Love Steph Capulet’.

Kitty stopped dead in her tracks and listened. There seemed to be no sounds outside the door of their 3rd floor apartment. Only the background ‘thump’ing from Nancy’s room upstairs. Turning around, Kitty walked back up the stairs to the living room and passed by the TV which sported two girls touching each other whilst moaning ‘oh yeah’s. The kitchen was quiet and relatively untouched.

She didn’t turn on the kitchen light so that she could see clearly down the fire escape that led up to the kitchen window. It was empty, free from her ex.

She quietly unlocked the window and took off her shoes as she climbed out the window onto the shaky steps. Her phone went off again and she scrambled to turn the volume off, cursing. Hoping that her ex, Candy, hadn’t heard.

Looking down at the phone she continued to make her way down the stairs as she read.

‘Hey pretty lady, <3 u always and forever! I miss u! Where R u tonight? Always sooo busy. I should sleep with you tonight. =3 <3 Candy <3’

Kitty cringed as she snapped the phone shut and hurried down the back alley. She was relieved to see the large figure clicking down the alley towards her clutching her purse and a paper bag. Kitty greeted the queen with open arms. Stephanie worked this area for the last 10 years. Many of her clients were regulars. Kitty lit up her usual raspberry flavoured cigar and Stephanie took swigs from her paper bag.

“How has the night been honey?”, asked Kitty lightly.

“Not bad, darling! Had a new boy stop by, darker guy, with a cute young face, Tai sent him over to me”, replied Stephanie with a light-hearted sigh, “Oh and big John is back in town.” “Ohh! Mr.Applejuice himself!?! Sweet.” replied Kitty enthusiastically.

“Easiest two fifty ever! This time he’s taking me out to Red Lobster, and he’s even buying me a new dress” Stephanie said, smiling back.

“He’s classy! If only they were all so easy!” Kitty replied fondly.

They both nodded and passed the bottle back and forth between each other. They were both smiling remembering the first time ‘big John’ approached them. It was one of the times Kitty had stopped by to drop off a mickey of whisky to Steph at work.

The stuttering man had approached Steph and asked her out to dinner and had turned red trying to ask what she might do for him for money. After letting his imagination run wild he came up with a ‘date’. Dinner and pleasant conversation over drinks at a fancy restaurant was followed by returning back to his hotel.

That night he asked her to, if she were pleased with him, show him a symbol of her affection. Knowing a thing or two about playing out fantasies she waited for him to motion or hint into her next move. He asked what he wanted of her with a wavering voice.

He watched her from the bed a distance away as she raised her dress up to her mid thigh. That night he got her to fill a wine glass with her own yellow champagne for him as he watched. He masturbated with such fierceness that he didn’t seem to notice the slight adjustment of her panties as she juggled the tuck loose slightly to fulfil his wish. It was a good thing he was so inexperienced with women that he didn’t think too hard about the adjustments.

He breathed heavily and moaned, whacking off so hard he likely ripped himself more than once. Though that’s not a healthy sign in a regular customer, it seemed that his fantasy revolved around treating her like a lady, so there seemed no harm to him. Besides, that night had excited him so much he had returned later that week for another ‘night out’ with her.