CODY – MY UNOFFICIAL BUSINESS PARTNER

Our agent Ada introduced us, she has a small team of men, male escorts, or gigolos, she likes to remind us, and organizes bookings for us with her high-end clients.

After around four weeks Cody invited me to his large, high-level unit in the CBD to meet his female partner. “Melanie is five-years older than me and intrigued by our business relationship. She wants to talk to us about ways our act could be more exciting and professional.”

We spent twenty minutes over coffee as Melanie and I sized each other up. She was obviously out to impress me, heels and cut off shorts to highlight her magnificent thighs and ass. “Are you two lovers? Are you fucking each other? Reassure me?”

“No, we are just well paid sex objects for other peoples pleasure.”

“I am reassured, thank goodness,” she smiled. “I told my friend Rosemary about what you boys do together for other people’s sexual pleasure and lots of money. She has years of experience in stage presentations and has offered her assistance and advice. She lives in this building, would you like to meet her?”

“I want to watch you two boys perform, I hope I can offer some constructive advice,” Rosemary smiled five minutes later, dressed in heels and a loose, short dress with slits up to the waist, or it a man’s shirt I muse, as I ogle her good looks and wonderful thighs.

“Go to the next room boys and do whatever it is you do to prepare.”

“Melanie told me you commence by walking out naked under your short, black silk dressing gowns, no belts, before you undress each other. If I was in the audience I would expect maximum impact from the performers, like an overture before a musical,” Rosemary tells us as Cody and I remove each others gowns and flaunt our semi-erect cocks for the two women.

“Let’s start again,’ Rosemary smiled as she and Melanie ogled our semi-erect cocks. “I bought a few things along for you boys. A black bow tie each, the skimpiest, sexiest, crotchless black jock straps I could find, an evil looking cock ring for each of you. And these, two very short, back silk gowns with numbers on them, nine for Cody and ten for you Michael, that only cover half your ass and might just cover your equipment.