Monday came strolling around and it was time Curiyel go back to her place and get ready for work. She left really early in the morning while Maroon's soft snores were still enjoyable. She kissed the woman on her shoulder, left a note, and vanished in thin air.
At the office, Curiyel was a bit bitchy. She couldn't tell whether it was because her period was coming or the fact that she wouldn't be able to taste Maroon all day long. None the less she went to put in work and make some money.
Her first client was a fifty year old man named Edwin Carvether. He was looking for any legal slut he could grasp to escort him to an orgy party for filthy rich women and men. Curiyel called up Cherylene also known as Cherry Pie, a rather rowdy lava red-head. She was wild and up to anything that involved lots of dicks to go around, but she occasionally had it out for Curiyel, which Curiyel decided to ignore. Cherry had a nice body. She was light skin with freckles across her breast and some around her ass. She had a tiny waist and a rather bouncy ass, but it was incomparable to Maroon's. She was fairly five foot six with size B cup tits and a juicy red pussy.
Not that Curiyel had ever seen it...
Except for once. It was one time. Cherry just so happened to be using Curiyel's shower. How she got to Curiyel's apartment? Somehow business between a nasty old geezer had gone wrong and Cherry ran straight to her boss. It was the perfect time to act like the damsel in distress until Curiyel found out that Cherry had bit the man's dick and spit in his face, earning a slap which imprinted a hand mark on her face. She'd lied to Curiyel but that was beyond the story. The thing was, Cherry had taken a shower and Curiyel walked in to give her some clothes to find the woman fingering herself and smelling Curiyel's panties.
If there's one thing Curiyel hated, was a desperate woman after her.
"Cherry, you've got a gig. Mr. Edwin Carvether. He's fifty two, blond with crinkled eyes and a few wrinkles. He's almost a millionaire, needs an escort to an orgy party and prefers a slut. You up to it?" Curiyel spoke into her Samsung Galaxy phone, picking her nails and scrolling through her Facebook.
"How much?" Cherry asked after a straight three minute pause. She gagged on something and swallowed.
Curiyel rolled her eyes. "Ten hundred."
"Suck my dick and swallow my cum..just like that." Curiyel could hear the distinct sound of a highly horny man, moaning for Cherry to swallow and suck.
Cherry coughed after a few minutes of slurping before burping. "Excuse me," She giggled playfully. "I'll take it, RiRi." She said finally.
"My name is Curiyel. Curiyel or boss, pick one and stick with it. He needs you by eight, I'll text you the address."
"Aw, RiRi, you know I don't like calling your full name unless I have a reason to. And boss is so dominant."
"I'm very dominant, I hope you know."
"If you're very dominant, than you would've fucked me already with your invisible big cock." Cherry gave a fake moan. "That's a delicate pussy between your legs."
"And I'm hanging up before I lose customers because of you and your great opinions." Curiyel hung up before Cherry could reply.
"Boss," Sophie came knocking on the door, her tight dress exposing her wide hips and round breasts which were pretty nice on her. "You have a customer."
"Why didn't you take care of her?" Curiyel asked, her chin in her hand.
"I did," Sophie explained. "She wanted to hook up with you."
"Send her in." Curiyel sat up straight, watching as Sophie disappeared and reappeared with a ebony haired, full blooded Puerto Rican lady that Curiyel would recognize even with her eyes closed.
"Angie, what're you doing here?" Curiyel asked as Angie walked in. She wore a pair of faded skinny jeans, hot pink pumps, and a frilly light pink shirt. Her black hair was braided into one thick braid that was pulled to the side . She had a beige handbag on her hip, lipstick on her lips and a strong gaze in her eyes.
"I haven't seen you in a month. I can't get a hug or a 'I miss you'?" Angie grunted, taking a seat into a chair. She crossed her legs and played with her fingers, pouting her lips out.
Curiyel found herself immune to rolling her eyes at bullshit. "Let me see, you and Zoe broke up...again."
Angie was an ex-ex girlfriend. She was a double ex and she still hadn't been crossed out of Curiyel's life. Somehow she found herself back in every time Curiyel tried.
"Not exactly..." Lies pooled from Angie's mouth.
Curiyel gave her a look.
"Fine," Angie snapped. "We broke up again. Zoe's being a bitch because I won't have sex with her."
Curiyel's look deepened and Angie sucked he teeth, "Fine! I'm being a bitch because she won't have sex with me. There, I said it."
Curiyel didn't even want to know the rest of this problem, but she found herself asking anyway.
"Because she has to study for some stupid exam."
"The bar exam is not just any stupid exam. It's the future to becoming a fucking lawyer and she can't do that and eat your pussy." Curiyel snapped, making Angie flush. "And don't think I will." Curiyel added quickly, making sure Angie did not come with a plan to ambush.
"Why not?" Angie whined, standing up and stomping in her pumps as she sat down on Curiyel's oak wood desk top.
"Because I don't fuck women who are in and out of relationships and I definitely don't fuck ex-ex girlfriends."
"I just need a quickie." Angie tossed a seductive smile and Curiyel smiled back, "That's why the good sex goddess gave you fingers and invented dildos. I think that's self explanatory."
"Oh come on, baby. Curiyel. You don't miss this pussy?" Angie smiled, spreading her legs in front of the woman. She laid back in a comfortable position. "You remember how it used to taste, right, hm?"
In fact, Curiyel didn't remember. All she could taste was Maroon. Maroon, Maroon, and more Maroon. That's how much she's been eating Maroon's pussy. The taste was embedded on her tongue and in her memory and she could make herself wet just by thinking about it.
Her eyes snapped back to Angie and her brief expected arousal died before it could awake.
"Get off my desk and please leave. I'm a busy woman, I don't have time to play your childish games to make Zoe lose her will to follow her dreams and come chasing after your cheating ass, as always."
Angie sneered as Curiyel pushed her off the desk. She landed on her ass. She managed to pull herself up and brush herself off. "Dammit Curiyel, you'll always be a bitch." Angie pouted. "But you've become bitchy-er."
"I've been told." Curiyel hummed.
"What's gotten into you? You found someone or something?" Angie asked, hitting the answer dead on.
Curiyel looked down at her buzzing phone and read the incoming message from Maroon.
DINNER: Yellow rice, garlic roasted chicken, and black beans.
DESSERT: Strawberry cheesecake and me.
Curiyel laughed to herself, her mouth watering at all of her favorite choices. She looked up at Angie and nodded, "Yes. I have found someone."