It turns out my husband was a Gigolo
33. Contract customer

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I can finally give money to Nesya. The money I got with sweat. I noticed that Nesya was so happy to get money from me that she easily fulfilled what I wanted.

He doesn't need to know what I'm doing. Seeing her more cheerful like this alone made something in my heart feel relieved. I just realized, that the living of the husband is very pnting.

As time passed, I confessed to Nesya working as a waitress at a nightclub. Even though the nightclub is only a transaction location for me.

The various types of women I serve to meet their ha srat who do not feel satisfied with what their husbands give them. In fact, Nita came back looking for me. This time he brought his members lonely socialites. They want to play with me alone at the same time.

"I know you can do it. Come ... We will each pay you differently. Condition one! You must be able to satisfy us."

That night I broke the record again. I am twenty-one years old, serving aunts over forty years old.

As usual they are ready to go home when the time is set at three in the morning. They each paid me the same price.

"Aaahh, Nesya must really like this much money."

However, there is one woman who has not budged at all. She stayed alone while looking at me with a face that wanted me back.

"Mba, why haven't you come home yet?" I started putting on clothes.

He stood pulling my clothes back. "I still want it. It was too crowded! I want to do it alone with you."

Ooh, she's Dian. Dian is the youngest of them. He never married, so going out with people like us is the solution.

"I want, you don't have to use security. I'd rather you fire your army of white tadpoles into my womb."

Hearing that word made me laugh. However, I again remembered the temperature speech called Zico. Must keep using safety.

"Hmmm, sorry Mba ... It's both for our safety."

"I'm healthy. You can check my health into the lab. I really want it. I'll pay you dearly for it!" Dian stroked the thing that was at the base of my thigh. Although her attitude was strange, her face was very beautiful.

"Hmmm, just this once? But promise, the pay should be high!"

"You don't worry about that!"

We also started again with a kiss and mutual touch and re mas sen sitive objects that exist between us. Half an hour later, Dian held me leaning against my chest.

I immediately remembered Nesya. I just realized, I never again touched and enjoyed my own wife. In fact, I rejected him when he wanted me. Every time I got home, my body was tired.

She must have felt sad when I had given her the money, but I could not give her the inner satisfaction. I think back to my customers were unhappy women in their husbands' beds.

Is Nesya going to do this too? Looking for a man who can satisfy his has rat that I haven't given back? Aaah, why do I think more and more of the day about Nesya's feelings?

What if he finds out that I'm the woman's lustful man? Will he still love me? Or the opposite?

My mind started to get confused and scared of something. I don't want Nesya to know about my work. I don't know why I miss Nesya so much. I think I should take him for a walk. I have a big harvest tonight.

"Alan, do you want to be my husband?"

The words of my customer who just broke my daydream. "What do you mean?"

"Do you want to be warm? I think I'm in love with you."

Why is this sudden? Marry her? So after that he won't pay me anymore?

"You don't worry, we're only married on contract. So like a deal in some time you just served me. You can't accept orders from other women."

"baby?" I as a man who is usually paid, certainly do not want to lose if every server is only given a thank you salary.

"I'll pay you every month. Ten million, not enough for a month?"

I shook my head. I think the daily wage I get in a month is more than that.

"Still less huh?"

"Yes" I said briefly.

"Twenty million dollars. If it's any less, I'll just find another guy."

I think twenty million a month, that's enough. "So how long is our contract?"

"Let me confirm again. Do you agree with that payment?"

"Yes, agreed!" At least I only serve one customer overnight.