The Unfortunate Night Butterfly

The Unfortunate Night Butterfly
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Sweat sprinkled from the forehead of a sexy woman, who was doing an adult scene along with one of her clients. Although he did not enjoy the hot game at all, but he was very concerned about quality in the profession he lived, as a ‘butterfly night.’


Most of them asked for more and more satisfying service, from an Elma. They are willing to spend a very fantastic pocket, to be able to get a full night together with Elma.


Yes, not Elma's name, if he can not give satisfaction to his customers. He must give a feeling of pleasure to them, because his quality must always be maintained, in order to get a lot of money tips from them.


They were still hugging each other, even though the clock was already showing the ending point of time they had agreed upon. It was all because of Elma who was too tired, because in full give her service to the fat man who was gray.


Elma glanced towards the hotel wall clock, and found out the hours that had passed from the time they agreed. Although still in a state of fatigue, Elma immediately got up from the hot bed that she played with the old man all night.


His hand grabbed and held Elma's delicate arm, “Don't go first, I'll give you an extra tip,” he said, Elma could only smile at hearing that.


Elma pulled her hand from the old man's dirty hand, “This is a deal. Our time is up, and I don't receive any extra time,” he said in a distinctive style of speech that sounded very graceful.


“Come on, in a minute. One more round,” the ray, which looks very weak already.


Elma grinned confusedly in front of the old man, ‘What's the other round? It's been out for 5 minutes. How many rounds are you gonna go, huh?’ her inner self, who feels strange with an old man who pretentiously hires her, is not durable.


Although Elma does not enjoy being together with her clients, she is also obliged to choose. He really does not want to do it together with people who do not last long. It just makes him feel useless.


Elma immediately put on the red-colored gown. He prepared, regardless of the words of the old man who was still lying weakly in his place.


“Can I make an appointment again tomorrow?” the old man asked easily, making Elma smile before him.


“I have a rule, to receive guests once every three days. I have to maintain the quality, not the quantity of games in a day. I don't want to disappoint them. If you want to order again, please contact my mommy, and arrange a schedule that my mommy has arranged,” replied Elma explained, making the old man feel very upset to hear it.


“How long was it? How many more clients should you serve?” tanyakanya.


Elma thought for a moment, “Perhaps about 30 people, in the meantime,” replied Elma, which instead made the old man become very shocked for too long.


“Come on, why should it be like that? I have to wait for 3 months, if I want to make love to you again?” she asked him who felt he could not accept what Elma said.


Elma lightly smiled her smile, “If you want, I'm not forcing you. If not, you can ask mommy to choose another girl,” she said lightly, because it felt it was very unnecessary called quantity.


Elma strongly believes, if the quality is good, he will be sought after by people again. So, he should be able to prepare himself for the next 3 days, to make the heat of the next nights together with the other clients.


“Sorry, Sir. I can't do it. It is better that you do sporty things, and follow everything in an orderly manner,” rejected Elma, making the old man really annoyed to hear it.


Elma ignored him, and when he finished with his clothes, he immediately left the old man there. He felt very relieved, because he had finished a very long night for him.


‘Because it came out a little, I was difficult to do more challenging things. Once every 5 minutes, I have to try to get him back in suspense. Otherwise, maybe I'll never be able to finish tonight. Really exhausting clients like that!’ batin Elma, grumbling with regret, while still walking towards the hotel basement.


There, there was a driver who was ordered by their mommy, to wait for Elma to finish her job. Without further ado, Elma got into the black alphard, and the driver immediately drove his vehicle towards Elma's apartment.


The clock was already showing at 4am, and Elma had just finished this work, which she had been doing since 8 hours ago. Along the way he can only mendumel annoyed, because he gets clients who really make him work extra.


‘Sial, why should he rent 8 hours? Is he not self-conscious about his weak abilities?’ inner Elma, was really very upset about getting a client that really pissed her off half to death.


His phone rang, making him shocked to hear it. Immediately, Elma picked up the phone that turned out to be from her mommy.


“Hello, Mommy,” greet Elma.


“Hello, Darling. How, you're done with this client?” ask a woman almost 40 years old, who is always called ‘Mommy’ with all her foster children.


“Already, Mom. Just next time, I don't want to accept such a weak person. I can't, I'm tired. With brashness, he even asked for extra time, and did not remember his own ability,” grumbled Elma, making her Mommy laugh to hear him.


“Yes already, next time Mommy will tighten the selection for you,” he said. “Oh yes, do not forget to check your account. Mommy has transferred the rest of the payment and also a tip for you,” he added that reminded Elma about this.


One smile expands on Elma's face, “Okay, Mommy. Thank you!” that sounds so sweet.


“You’re welcome, Honey. Bye.”


“Bye, Mommy.”


They also ended their conversation, making Elma feel his own satisfaction with what he has got tonight.


‘Although you have to work hard, it's okay. Mommy give me a tip, make shopping a shortage of accessories for the next client. If wear had Mommy, I fear the others in envy, his inner’, who feel very happy with what he got from the results of his hard work.