It has been a good week, my pain has been under control, the latest treatments have worked and allow me to eat properly. This has allowed me to embark on a culinary journey around the city, visiting restaurants with dishes worth eating again, I have enjoyed it immensely. I visited the French restaurant "Bistro Paris", where accompanied by a good table wine, I tasted a "Coq au Vin", which turned out to be delicious. In the background, the pianist was playing his version of "Comptine D'un Autre Été", which revived some memories. At the end of the night, I returned home, went to my study and set out to write:
Six months had passed since my secretary's wedding, I can't deny that female contact made sexual desire and the need for physical contact with women resurface in me. However, as I have mentioned, I never wanted to establish any sentimental relationship with anyone. That day, searching and discarding paperwork from my desk, I came across the card that Jannet, my former secretary, had given me. I kept it in my pocket. All night I was meditating on whether to call or not.
The next morning, I dialed the number, a kind but mature female voice answered me. "I'm James Williams, Jannet gave me this card," I said, "We were eagerly awaiting your call, Mr. Williams, Jannet told us everything and we will give you the special attention you deserve." Meredith was the name of the person who attended me, she was the administrator, for lack of a better term, of the place. She told me that although they covered all aspects of entertainment, getting musicians, actors, organizing parties, their specialty was getting male and female companions, with the full range of services, from a dinner to a trip for days. These services could include sexual services, if agreed upon.
We agreed to meet at a small café near my work, where she showed me the catalog, the vast majority of the models without showing their faces. She assured me that all were very beautiful, and that her agency was distinguished by good taste and discretion. Looking at the photos I found something that caught my attention, and I decided on her, "Donna, excellent choice Mr. James, she is a beautiful woman with great culture" Meredith told me. We agreed on a full service for the whole night.
We agreed to meet at the French restaurant of a hotel, I arrived first. I had a glass of wine while I waited. "Hello, Mr. Williams?" a sweet and sensual voice interrupted me. I looked up and saw a beautiful woman, light brown wavy hair, delicate and beautiful features, sensual mouth, a pair of emerald green eyes. She took off her fur coat, revealing a thin woman with medium breasts and a generally spectacular body, dressed in an elegant navy blue strap dress. We ordered a three-course dinner, a very fluid and pleasant conversation, she seemed to have a lot of general culture knowledge, in addition to being multilingual.
There was quite a bit of chemistry between the two of us, despite being younger, she appeared to be 25 years old at most, the conversation flowed quite well. She turned out to be a business lover and told me about business ideas she had.
We then went to the hotel room, where I discovered that she possessed a sensuality that I have rarely seen, that even without undressing, she already had me eager to be with her. She was wearing a semi-transparent white lingerie set. After some kisses and caresses, she gave herself completely. A lover of traditional sex, without craziness, slow and pleasurable, we spent the whole night having sex intermittently, until we were exhausted.
The next morning, I was surprised by the sunlight on my face still in bed. She had already bathed and was ready to leave. "My transport has arrived, I have to leave, as the payment was made in advance, I don't have to wait. It was a pleasure Mr. Williams, you are a very pleasant company" she told me. I replied "Take a couple of bills from my wallet as a tip, I also had a great time".
The days passed without major setbacks, and one day I felt the need to see Donna again, so I called the agency and made an appointment with her again. Again a pleasant and pleasurable experience, which would be repeated more than 5 times.
I felt happy, satisfied and without any bond with Donna, other than the purely physical one, I liked her of course, but I did not involve feelings, however she did. I vividly remember the last time we had a date, after having sex, in the face of the fatigue of two bodies that surrender, she tells me "Don't treat me so nicely", I was surprised, because I considered that I was only kind and gentlemanly with her, as I am with everyone. "Why do you say that" I answered, "Because if we continue like this, I'm going to fall hopelessly in love with you, right now I feel like I already am". I apologized to her, and told her that I never intended that.
At that moment Donna started to cry, "I can't take it anymore, I can't stand this lifestyle anymore", she confessed to me that her name was Danielle, that she was a single mother, a graduate in commercial law and with a master's degree in international business. But she had struggled too much to find a job, and in an act of desperation, she went to the agency, where for little work a month, she made good earnings, but she could no longer continue. I told her that at that moment in my life, I was not looking for anyone sentimentally and that I could not reciprocate her affection, but that I would try to help her.
I decided, for the good of both of us, since I was beginning to have more than appreciation for her, to recommend her to one of my business friends. She turned out to have a great talent for business. After that, I lost contact with her, I remember on one occasion, having seen her in a newspaper in the business section where they boasted her as a successful businesswoman, but we never spoke again.
After her, there were a series of encounters with various women from the agency, which were without pain or glory, of which it is not worth delving into.
I closed my notebook, took a sip of wine from the table and prepared to go to rest.