My best score for a normal day, by the time we had moved to the good area, was about eight hundred before I got sculpted, (and I worked hard for that!) and I think about fourteen or fifteen hundred afterwards; although to score so high was rather uncommon before I got my details on the same website that Erika used. After that, fifteen hundred dollars a night was quite achievable, and not uncommon. My very top score was two and a half thousand, but that was for something that was never repeated, but that came quite a bit later.

(It was the sort of thing I wouldn’t even have considered doing under normal circumstances, it was just one of those things that just seem to ‘happen’ from time to time. Erika did many things that I would not, but that wasn’t because I was less adventurous than she was. It was simply that she was braver than me when it came to dealing with multiple clients. She was willing to rent herself out to several men at once because she could, and would, carve them up into spare body parts if they got out of hand, in a way that I never could. I would have been at their mercy, and I knew what that felt like. Erika would never be at any man’s mercy; not for as long as she lived; she’d kill him before she allowed that to happen.

I’d been picked up by three women in a big BMW, and we had driven around the city with the three of them changing seats so that I could go down on each of them in turn. For that they had paid me six hundred dollars, and take my word for it, that was easy money. They then invited me to join the three of them and their partners for what they called ‘a good old gang-bang.’ Apparently one of their number had just split from his girlfriend, and they, in their optimism, had told him that they’d find him a replacement for the evening’s festivities. Well, they hadn’t, so they offered to employ me to take the empty place.

Normally the eight of them got together and just swapped partners, never bothering with condoms, because none of them ever slept with anyone except each other. I was asked if having four men I had never met cum inside me would be a problem, and remembering that I’d had my immune system boosted, I told them that it wouldn’t be but it would cost them a fair bit more than they’d already paid me. I told them that they’d have to make up what they’d already paid me to two and a half grand, never expecting that they’d agree. I figured that I’d have to haggle the price as far up as I could.

They didn’t even hesitate, agreeing immediately. Pity; if I’d realized how well off they were I’d have tried to charge them even more! Well I was a call-girl, wasn’t I, and shy call-girls never made a good living. We joined our ‘partners’ at an expensive restaurant, at the blokes’ expense, and had a great meal. Then it was off to the largest house for a mini-orgy, which was rather good fun. None of the blokes ever knew that I’d been paid to take part; they just figured that I was some pretty slut who had been interested in some sexy fun, so they took the time and made the effort to make sure that I enjoyed their attentions and I thoroughly did.

Our gang-bang lasted for several hours, before the owner of the BMW offered me a ride home, while her husband screwed me on the back seat one last time.

When I got home and found Erika waiting in one of the armchairs, I walked towards her with a couple of Kleenex tissues in my right hand. She cocked her head to one side and indicated the Kleenexes, saying, “You haven’t, have you, dirty cow?”
I just nodded and smiled, saying, “I most certainly have, and now I’m going to stick it in your face and make you eat it.” I was joking, of course. I wasn’t going to ‘make’ Erika eat my cum-filled pussy; I wasn’t even going to ask her to, because I knew she didn’t like the taste of semen. I intended to shower first, and invite her to eat me afterwards.
“In that case sweetie, bring it over here and spread ‘em nice and wide.” The instruction surprised me, because I thought that Erika actually meant to eat me.
I stood in front of the chair, my thighs parted to give Erika easy access to my honeypot, holding my skirt up out of the way, and after Erika had taken the Kleenexes from me and thrown them away she simply stared at my pussy for a few seconds, licking her lips.