Wanting to please my very dear LL friends, Mrs. @worik and @Jay-Omms, I decided to talk to my Ivy to help me talk my Prince into gigolo project as I liked to call it. She was very thrilled with the idea and we came to my Prince yesterday afternoon and told him that we will dress fancily for we want to go out, to some very fancy place. We told him about our wish to play a gigolo role. He wasn’t thrilled at all. My Ivy never uses this “trump” which I use rarely and which this time, we both played – the “Do it for us” card. Yes, my Prince fight and resist doing something sometimes, but when this card is played, he always accepts, for he would do anything and everything for my Ivy and me. So, we told him to dress very fancily and pick the place. When he does, he should call us from there and the game will begin. There was no text to learn. It was all plain improvisation. He told us to bring 500 Euros so that the game looks real.

 

Our parents arrived to babysit the children. My Prince dressed very fancily and he looked veeeeeeery hot. If there weren’t our children and parents, my Ivy and I would fuck him right there. My mom asked him why he dressed so nicely. He told her:

- I have a meeting with two very important clients, mom. Wouldn’t miss it for anything in the world. Don’t know when will be back, but I doubt it will be long …

Mom (surprised): But who will watch your back, darling? Why Ivy isn’t going with you? Where is Silvano?

Prince (hugging her): Do not worry, mom, there will be somebody who will watch on me.

He kissed my mom on the cheek, kneeled, kissed and embraced our children whispering something to their ears, and smiled while looking at us. He kissed my Ivy and me and he left. I asked our children what their tata told them, and Mikey was very sweet. He put his hand over Precious’s mouth and looking right into my eyes, he said:

- Nothing, mama, I mean, if tata wanted you to know, he will tell you.

He is sooooo smart. I kissed him and said that he is right. When my Prince sent us an SMS with the meeting location, my Ivy and I took the money he requested, quickly dressed very sexy and fancily, and after kissing our parents and the children we went to an appointed place. It was a small hotel, not our business partner. When we entered, the game started.

 

We saw him sitting in the corner surrounded by very nice flowers and having plain mineral water with lemon and typing something on his smartphone. We approached the table and my Ivy “ahemed”. He didn’t look at us but he said:

- Not interested in prostitutes.

Me: But we are not prostitutes, sir, we are looking for fun. The receptionist told us that you are a pro who offers sexual services to ladies and gentlemen...

Prince (putting his smartphone in the inner pocket he smiled, looked at us, and said): The man is right. Soooo, what can I do for you, ladies?

Ivy: We heard that you are very good in FF/M sex. We want you to satisfy my partner and me. My name is …

Prince: I don’t want to know your names, Miss. Discretion is my motto.

Me: Wow, that’s very professional of you, sir.

Prince (self-confidentially): Thank you. Sooo, bisexual couple, ay?

Ivy: Yes.

Prince: No problem, here is how things work: I have rented a room here. If you want me to do you individually, it is 250 Euros per person. If you want the triangle sex, it is 450 Euros. If you want me to do you individually first and together afterward, it is 700 Euros …. So, what’s gonna be?

Ivy: We want you to do us together, for 450 Euros.

Prince: All right. But, before we start, I want you to know: BDSM, shitting, pissing, and any kind of torturing are out of the question. I am not doing that. Understand?

I was very thrilled at how well he played the role and I said we understand. Then he said:

- All right. The paying is in advance since I have to give the share to the receptionist and a few others to be deaf and blind if you know what I mean.

Ivy: I am going with you, sir. I don’t want our money to disappear …

Prince (pretending to be offended): Well, if there is no trust, forget about the job. Leave, please.

Me: Please, forgive my partner, sir. She trusts no one, but I do. I trust you. You look honest and fair. We’ll give you the money.

My Ivy took 500 Euros and she gave it to him. He took the money and he said he is going to the receptionist to pay the share and exchange the money so he can return us 50 Euros. He went and he didn’t return. We went to the reception desk and asked the receptionist if he saw a tall short hair blond man. He said he did and that he went in a hurry. Oh, my, I would never assume he will be able to trick my Ivy and me. Sneaky rat. We were very proud of him. We started to laugh and we called him on the phone.?

Prince (through the laughter): Heeey, witches! What’s up?

Ivy (laughingly): You are soooo dead, honey.

Prince: Sure, my love. Whatever you say. See you at home. Ha ha ha.

My Ivy asked me if we will avenge, but I said:

- Honey, he thought he won not knowing we can easily turn the score. Since he never won before, I say: let him enjoy his first victory.

She kissed me and she accepted my suggestion.

When we arrived home, he was in the children’s room and they were sleeping on his chest while he was kissing their heads. Our parents went home and after quickly changing clothes, we put the children into their beds. Then we showered him with kisses and commended his trickery. When we asked him what he did with the money we gave him, he said laughingly:

- The moneeey? Ahhh, yeeeeees, THE moneeeeey …... The money belongs to the children now. I put it in their box. You know it is untouchable. Well, crazy witches, you wanted to play, I played you over. End of the story.

He was so cute enjoying his victory. I couldn’t take that away from him. My Ivy straddled him and wrapped her hands around his neck, she kissed him and said:

- Congratulation, my love. You finally did it. Let us celebrate your victory now. Princess and I will fuck you good.

Then she stuck her tongue into his mouth and wild sex began. We fucked him so hard that poor soul wasn’t able to get up to go to the toilet for a while. (His cock and balls were sober. He was funny when he blew: “Phoooo, uuufffff, phoooo” ?). That was the price of 3 vaginal and two anal orgasms, worth 450 Euros, 500 to be precise since he didn’t return the change. ?We are glad that the money ended up in our children’s common budget. Did we avenge after saying we won’t ? Noooo, you dirty-minded soul! Who do you think we are?!?