Kissa used to be a stripper with a simple dream, to fall in love with a kind man, a wealthy man, and to raise a family. She met John in the champagne room, he chose her out of the three-hundred beautiful young ladies working that night! He asked her if she would be so kind to satisfy him at home, more explicitly. Kissa had never done anything like that before, and John assured her that he would treat her like a lady. She was charmed by him and agreed.
It’s been six months since that first night they shared together. She expected a one night gig, but he wanted her every Friday night. John is so comfortable with her that their relationship is evolving into a relationship with romantic words, romantic sex, and he gave her a key to their home. She’s relaxing this Friday night, in a naughty vinyl outfit that just screams ‘naughty,’ she wants to mix up their usual romantic sex with something a little kinkier tonight. The door bell rings, John is home early!
She answers the door to find a sexy blonde with a rolling carry-on bag, “Hey, I’m Jessica! Is John home?” Kissa is confused, “who are you?” Jessa explains that she is an escort from Los Angeles and John paid for her to come all the way to the Mid-West to spend the night. She smiles brightly and helps herself to flopping on the sofa. “He’s the only guy whose ever paid me before I came, and he tips me huge,” she flips her blonde hair over her shoulder. “Are you his girlfriend? I charge extra for that.”
Kissa is blown away at how crass she is. It’s so obvious she’s nothing like her, wholesome, a little naughty, with modest and respectable dreams of raising a family. She explains to Jessa how she can’t believe that John would call an escort. “He said that I was the only girl he needed.” “Whoa, we love men because they’re wild. You can’t blame ’em for being fickle.” Kissa breathes in deeply and searches for the right words to make her leave, when that fails she tries to pay her to leave, and Jessa starts to act offended. Kissa ups the ante, “you’re not his type, please leave.”
The two women break out in a hair pulling match, then they swing their , bludgeoning each other until their faces are flushed and bruised. The girls end up on the floor rolling around and slapping each other when John enters.
John breaks the news to Kissa, “I want to see which woman is best for me. Kissa you’re a fine woman, but things are getting very serious between you and I, and I’m not sure either of us are ready for a commitment. This is Jessica Rhodes, she’s not just an escort, she’s a scientist, doctor, and world-renowned author with three graduate degrees. She’s also a Sexol?o? gist with a PhD in Sexual Health an author with 3 best selling titles under her belt including, “A Kiss to Seal Any Deal,” “How to Make Love like a Porn Star,” and “Kinetic Sex Explained for Advanced Lovers.” He asks the women to kiss
Jessa says, “no, there’s no way I will kiss her,” she wipes the sweat from her brow. John dismissively tells her, “Alright, Jessica it was nice to meet you. I’ll call a cab and they’ll be here in five.” Jessa panics, he’s the biggest tipper she’s ever had, and if he was with Kissa for six months, he’ll surely be with her for double that amount of time. Kissa reads the panic on Jessa’s face, she looks at John, he’s cold, he’s never been that way to her. She can tell that he is not interested in being with either woman if they don’t play his game. Kissa leans in and whispers, “if you leave, we both lose.” Jessa looks at her, they understand, they have to kiss each other, they must do whatever John tells them to do to win him. May the best girl win.
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