The Companion Ch Three

THE COMPANION CH THREE

Lorelei wanted to cement her four men into her new arrangement quickly. She called each other and told them about her new arrangement. Three scheduled a "date" with her.

Josiah was first. She was surprised by that but was happy also. He had told her he had a cabin in the mountains and wanted her to go there with him for the weekend. He told her he knew it would be more expensive, but he could afford it and wanted her to go with him.

She promised to go with him and called mother. "He wants me to go to a cabin for the weekend. How much do I charge him?"

Mother laughed. "Your clients are hooked. Charge him $5000. He'll pay, gladly."

"Are you sure about that?"

"As sure as the sun comes up every morning. The more you charge, the more special they think they are. You are exclusive, and will spend time with them, and they can afford it. Who are they going to give it to, their ungrateful children, or a bitchy wife? Siphon off as much as you can before he either gets too old or too impotent."

"I can only ask. We'll see how he reacts."

Josiah didn't blink when she told him the price. Mother was correct. He seemed proud as he handed her the money. He asked her to be ready that Friday.

He picked her up downtown at 4 P.M. She put her small bag in the back seat and got in. He smiled. "You look ravishing, as always."

She smiled that smile. "You are worth it, my dear. So, where are we going?"

"You'll see. Just sit back and relax. You can find some music if you like."

She began playing with the radio. "What type of music do you like, Josiah?"

"I'm busy driving. Whatever you want." She selected a jazz station. "Good choice, Lorelei."

They continued small talk for a couple of hours until they were north of the city and heading into the mountain area. He turned toward the Catskills and finally turned on a small road. He stopped at a small cabin that had a wonderful view of the lake.

"Josiah, this is gorgeous. Look at that view."

"Yeah, I'm one of the last holdouts. The resorts have bought up most of the cabins on this ridge. They will eventually get mine too. As soon as I die, my kids will sell before the memorial."

"Memorial?"

"Yeah, Jewish people believe they must be buried within 48 hours of death. Many people couldn't get to a funeral that quickly, so we bury them soon, and have a memorial later. We also have a memorial at the one-year anniversary of our passing. It's just our way."

He picked up his bag and Lorelei's and headed into the cabin. It was small, but very well decorated and inviting. There was a fireplace with wood in it, ready to burn.

He took their bags into the bedroom and came back out. "We have some food here, but we will probably want to get some more later on."

She went up and hugged him. "We can do that tomorrow. We've got more important business tonight."

"Would you like something to eat now?"

She shook her head, "I would really like to go to the bedroom right now. We can always eat later, right?"

She got the reaction she wanted. The look in his eyes told her she had hit the mark. She reached up and kissed him on the lips. She was playing by her rules now, and $5000 means he could kiss her anywhere he wanted, and she means ANYWHERE.

She took him by the hand and led him to the bedroom. She pushed him down on a chair and began removing her clothes, slowly. He watched her closely until she was naked. She then jumped into bed. "Here it is, big boy. You want this body; you need to come and get it."

For an old man, he stripped very quickly. Within two minutes, he was naked and on top of her. He played with her breasts and her vagina for a few minutes. She just spread her legs and allowed him to do whatever he wished. After a few minutes, he tried to push into her. Lorelei had to help him get in her, but he was enthusiastically trying to fuck her. She was surprised he was able to get it up and keep it up for several minutes. She was proud of him. When he finally fired into her, she had a wonderful "orgasm" for him. As she lay there, "recovering" she could tell he was as proud as he could be. She smiled to herself and took a couple minutes longer to "recover".

"My goodness, Josiah. Have you been taking vitamins? That was like some of my younger clients."

He was beaming with pride. "You bring out the best in me." He looked down at her pussy. "Literally."

She held him as long as he wanted to be held. When he was ready, they got up and decided to eat whatever was in the cabin. They sat at the table, naked as the day they were born, and ate sandwiches and drank beers. They talked and laughed. Lorelei knew he was happy. That is all she wanted out of this weekend. She would do whatever she could to ensure he had a weekend to remember. That included letting him stare at her body as much as he wanted.

After dinner, they went back to bed and repeated the first round again. He finally fell asleep on her chest. She ran her fingers through his hair and rubbed his shoulders until she knew he was asleep. She finally fell asleep. Round one was a success. She would see about the rest of the weekend.

The next morning, Josiah wanted to show Lorelei the small town nearby. They got dressed and headed to town. They found breakfast in a quaint little diner and walked around the tourist shops. Josiah bought Lorelei a couple of "remembrances." She tried to discourage him from spending anymore, but it was serious when he bought her a silver bracelet at a nice jewelry store. He had her name engraved on it and his initials on the back. "No one will ever know who JS is. It will be our little secret."

She couldn't deny him. He wanted to rent a little boat on the lake and have them taken around. He told her this is what he had down when he was a small child with his parents. She nodded, and they headed to the lake. They found a nice boat, with an outside area and an inside area. The man took them around the lake. He was above them, and Josiah asked him to stay up there until Josiah called him. The man took one look at Lorelei and smiled, "You bet, pops. Knock yourself out." As he left Lorelei could hear him under his breath say, "You lucky bastard."

They sat on one of the cushion couches at the back of the inside area. Lorelei knew what he had in mind, and she was all for giving him another memory. As they sat talking. Lorelei grabbed his crotch. "This place is so secluded, how about you letting me ride you this time?"

He tried to answer, but he just stammered, "OK."

She moved him to one of the open chairs and unzipped his fly. She pulled him out and began stroking him. When he was as hard as he was ever going to get, she pulled her panties out from under her dress and straddled him. She reached down and put him in her. She settled down on him. To anyone looking in from outside, it looked like the young woman was sitting on her grandfather's lap, albeit, straddling him and bucking enthusiastically. She slowly began rocking in his lap. He closed his eyes and tried not to come. She finally reached down, and pushed his hand under her skirt and let him explore in the darkness. She knew it wouldn't be long, so she began "heating" up and let go when he did. She finally just put her head down on his shoulder and breathed hard into his ear.

"Why, you sneaky bastard, you. So, let's go see the lake. Sure, and if I happen to sit on your dick in the process, who knew?"

He was so happy he just dropped his head onto her chest and rested. She let him lie there until he was ready for her to stand up. She put her panties in her purse and sat down beside him. "I must tell you this story. When I was a fifteen-year-old boy, my parents took me to this cabin on this lake. Father had just bought the cabin, and we would end up spending many summer days here. There was this young lady that worked in one of the hotel restaurants. She was probably seventeen or eighteen, but she was a grownup as far as I was concerned. Her parents ran a boat like this at the time. She asked me if I wanted to see the lake shore at night. All I could see was her bosom and would have agreed to anything she said. She had this in mind, because one of her friends came along to operate the boat. As soon as we shoved off, she brought me down to a place like this. I remember her saying, "time to grow up, little man." She took one of my hands and pushed it under her sweater onto her breasts. I nearly died but she just smiled. She motioned for me to squeeze them, and I did. She finally pushed me into a chair much like that one and unzipped my pants. I couldn't believe it when she reached in and grabbed my dick. I had never been around a woman with my dick out, and she didn't wait. She must have pushed her panties aside, or she didn't have any, because she sat down on my ready little dick and shoved me into her. I nearly died. It was the first time I had ever been with a woman, and I couldn't see anything. But boy, could I FEEL something. I had never felt anything like that before and I didn't last a couple of minutes. When I came, she laughed and patted me on my cheek. "There you are my man. You're a man now." And that was it. We went back to the shore, and she said goodbye. I spent the rest of the vacation hoping to see her again, but also not see her again. Fortunately for me, I never saw her again."

Lorelei put his head on her shoulder as he said, "I just wanted to relive that moment when I was able to enjoy it. Thank you, Lorelei. I will enjoy this entire weekend, but this is a memory I will never forget. You were right. We are making new memories."

She was nearly crying as she heard him. She knew how important this was to him, and she held up his head and kissed him. "I am the one who is honored to have helped you settle this memory. I will also remember this night forever. Thank you for your story and how I could help you with it."

He called the operator and asked him to take them back to the shore.

When they got off the boat, they walked around for a while. She took her shoes off, and Josiah carried them for her back to his cabin. He started a fire, and they drank a bottle of wine wrapped in blankets and enjoyed the fire and each other's' company.

As the fire began to die, Lorelei got up and sat down on his lap. She put her arm around his neck and put her head on his shoulder. She spread her blanket over her and guided his hand under her dress. She sat on his lap as he explored every inch of her body that he could reach. When he pushed down into her crotch, she just relaxed for him. He pushed his finger into her and began stroking her clit. She felt that and let herself go. It didn't take long for her to realize she may actually come with this man's touch. He seemed determined to get her off, and she was preparing to have an "orgasm" for him when she really began heating up. She let go and he brought her to a real orgasm. She gritted her teeth and growled as she came. He stopped rubbing her vagina and massaged her inner thigh until she smiled at him. "Thank you, Josiah. That was the best one I have had in a while."

He looked into her eyes. "So, not like the others? This one was real?"

She was caught, and she didn't know how to respond.

He laughed. "My dear, I have been around women since that story. I usually can tell the real thing. I am honored and thank you for trying to spare my feelings, ok? But, from now on, let's not have any more "performances," I'm old but not senile. Just an actual enjoyment from you would be enough."

She put her head down and began to cry. A good defense was a good offense. "I'm sorry, Josiah. I didn't mean any disrespect. I just want you to enjoy your time with me, that is all."

He lifted her head and looked into her eyes. "Just look at yourself in the mirror. All the money in the world could not have found me a kinder, gentler woman than you. Oh, and you can stop a room anytime you enter it. Just having you on my arm makes me happy enough to cum. Thank you for coming with me and thank you for being so considerate of my feelings."

She looked into his eyes. "I promise you Josiah, from now on, I will share my true emotions. I promise."

"A real connection is all I ask. I know I could never satisfy a young woman like you, and I would kill myself trying. Just having you let me play with your body and allowing me to have real sex again, makes me the happiest man in the world. And, knowing we can talk, really talk gives me hope for the rest of my days."

The rest of the weekend went much differently. That night, they talked until late at night, and she held him as he went to sleep. She kissed his sleeping lips and thanked whatever god was watching over her that he was a good man, not a dick.

In the morning, she went under the covers and woke him up with a blow job that he thoroughly enjoyed. When she finished, she came up and lay on his shoulder as he held her and ran his hand over her body. She was beginning to relax around him, something she never does with a client. Maybe, she could be "friends" with this old man. What a concept.

They got dressed, had breakfast, and headed home. She allowed him to drop her off at her actual home. He kissed her, thanked her for her trust, and left.

The diary

The weekend with TV shook me to my core. I thought I was so smart, and in control and he shattered that in an instant. I am very thankful that he called me on it. I would have let him leave and never seen him again. Instead, he called me on it and allowed me to be honest with him. I felt much better with him after that. Something in my soul told me I can trust him.

I know one thing. I had better either get better at faking, or just try the real, honest way with my customers. What a concept. If only I could trust myself to have faith they would actually like me for myself.

RE

I got a call from RE the day after I got back. He wanted me to go to a business meeting with him this weekend. He said it was very important, and for me to buy the best outfit I could. If I brought the receipt with me, he would re0imburse me for it. I told him I would provide the outfit myself if he paid my fee. When he asked for my fee, I told him $5000. He didn't blink and said to be at a certain corner at 4 P.M. on Friday.

Alexander Cunningham RE

Lorelei spent one entire day shopping for the outfit she wanted. It had to be perfect. She knew it had to be expensive because of the way he assumed he would have to pay for it. She decided to pay whatever she need to pay, even all the $5000 to make the impression he wanted. She finally found the one she wanted. It was an eloquent, shimmering long, flowing dress. She was careful that it didn't reveal too much. She couldn't imagine that he would want to show off too much. It fit her like a glove, but it was tasteful. It only costs half of her money, but she would have it forever.

She was standing at the corner when a limo pulled up and he opened the door to let her in. She was wearing a gorgeous short jacket that highlighted her dress. He smiled as she got into the limo. "I guess I don't need to worry about your taste in clothes. A perfect outfit."

"Thank you, Alex. I hoped you would like it. Is it appropriate for your meeting?"

"Maybe too appropriate. I'm kidding. You never know with these Arabs. I just hope he doesn't try to buy you from me. That would be a disaster."

She looked him in his eye and could see he wasn't kidding. A shiver of fear ran down her spine. She didn't get free of AA to be sold to some Arab prince.

The limo pulled up one of the finest hotels in Manhattan. They were taken by the prince's bodyguards to a private elevator and whisked to the penthouse. Once there, they were both searched. At least, they had female guard pat Lorelei down. They were told to sit in the living room and wait for him. After a few minutes, he entered the room with his entourage leading the way. They waited for him to sit before they sat.

The prince smiled at Alexander. "Thank you for coming to my hotel. It will be much easier for us to complete our transaction here, in privacy. I must complement your taste in women. This may be one of the finest I have seen. My dear," He turned to Lorelei, "I am impressed. You are more beautiful than any of my many wives."

She started to answer him, but she saw Alexander shake his head. She guessed she wasn't allowed to speak in his presence.

"I am honored, your majesty. I believe our judgement is just as sound in business as our personal lives. I believe we will have a mutually beneficial arrangement in this deal. Do you have any questions I may help you with?"

The Prince sat quietly for several minutes. He then motioned for Alexander to come to his side. They spoke privately for a few minutes. It didn't take Lorelei long to understand Alexander was getting angrier and angrier by the minute. He finally shook his head and headed back to Lorelei. "My dear, I believe it is time for us leave." He turned to the Prince. "I and sorry this deal couldn't be completed as drawn out, but I also have honor, and I will not sacrifice it for money."

He helped her up, and they started out the door. The Prince began laughing, and asked him to stop. "Mr. Cunningham, I apologize for the insult. I have had much dealing with your American businesses. I have always found them to be susceptible to large amounts of money. It is why I never have trusted any of them. I congratulate you, and again, apologize for the insult. I would be pleased if we could complete our transaction before we go downstairs to the banquet room."

Several of the Prince's men came running with briefcases, opened them, and put papers in front of the Prince and Alexander. Lorelei kept her composure as she watched this spectacle. After everyone signed, the Prince stood up. "Business is now completed. Let us now go downstairs and enjoy this meal and entertainment."

Alexander helped Lorelei up and they headed out of the room. When he got her out and they were out of sight of the prince and his party, he cursed like a sailor. Lorelei was impressed with the length and breadth of his vocabulary.

She looked at him. "I guess you will tell me what that was all about eventually."

He helped her into the elevator, but after it started down, he pushed the stop button. He then put his head against the wall and stood there, trying to calm down. When he could speak, he did so. "That asshole wanted you. He thought I had brought you here as a prize to make him sign the documents. He was actually about to send a couple of his goons to take you to his quarters. I'm afraid I lost my composure a little, and said some things to him privately that would probably have gotten me beheaded in his home country. I didn't care. I was insulted for me, but also for you. We don't do those things here. At least I don't."

She put her hand on his arm. "Alex, thank you for protecting my honor, but I am that sort of woman." She looked down at her shoes. "I just must admit it to myself. Did he want to spend the night with me, or ship me to his homeland?"

Alexander picked up his head turned toward her. He looked in her eyes for a couple of minutes before he spoke. "My dear, you are NOT that sort of woman. I have respect for you and your choices. It was not easy for you to escape the dreadful position you found yourself in. You did it with bravery and skill." Lorelei thought to herself. (And with the help of a very high, very large policeman.)

"What was his offer? I would like to at least know what he pegged my worth as being."

Alexander laughed. "Are you shitting me? You are competitive now, when I may have saved you from hell." She smiled and nodded. "He offered one million dollars if I would let him take you back home."

She shook her head and sighed. What the hell was happening to this world? "Damn, I guess this weekend is on me."