Yael hadn't been expecting a client, her shift was almost done and it had been a long day with just three very demanding customers and only two short breaks to eat, bathe, and breathe between. She'd been braiding her hair, laying in the lounge with a few of the other girls, when Madame Montgomery snapped her fingers at her and told her to not keep Charlie waiting. It was her eagerness to please and her innocent face that made her the perfect submissive. It also helped that she was quick to find beauty in strangers. There was certainly no lack of it when she saw her client. With a soft, "Hey Charlie, let's get outta here." She'd laced her small hand in his and taken him from the client's lounge to their assigned room.
The touching had been slow, innocent enough, and he was so quiet she was having a difficult time parsing out what he wanted. When he gently held her face she covered his larger hands with hers, bringing his palms to her lips and kissing each one softly before placing them in her lap, still holding his hands. "Have you done this before or are you trying to find a nice way of telling me I'm not what you wanted? I promise my feelings won't be hurt. We can do whatever you want- touching, no touching, watching me touch myself, talking- or not, getting another girl... to replace me, I mean. It's extra for another one to be with us." Her face flushed and she giggled with embarrassment. "I ramble a little when I'm nervous, sorry." Making the gesture that she was zipping her lips, she prepared for the gorgeous man to say 'sorry Cassie, you're not what I want'. In the waiting her eyes fell back to the ring, wondering if he'd chosen her because she looked like his wife- or the opposite, and now wanted to go the other way.
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