Free Filthy for the Night (For The Night #3) by C.J. Fallowfield

damn night. I
carefully put my shoes down and tied the laces together, quietly pulled on my trousers,
then my loose shirt and hung my shoes around my neck. I looked over the edge of
the balcony and decided to risk it, and hoisted myself over the wrought iron
railings. Thank God I had strong arm muscles , I thought as I dangled
myself from the metalwork, then dropped to the ground.
    ‘Fuck!’ I cursed as I landed awkwardly and my
ankle turned. I hobbled barefoot around the edge of the house, and groaned as I
realised I’d left my socks behind, at the edge of the damn bed. I figured I
couldn’t do much about them, that was Yasmin’s problem, I needed to get out of
here in case he found them and came looking for me. I wasn’t going to risk
messing around with my shoes, so I tested putting weight on my foot and gritted
my teeth as I jogged down the drive. The wrought iron gate looked an easier
option than the wall, so I chucked my shoes through the gap and jumped when
James suddenly stuck his head around the brick pillar.
    ‘Need some assistance, Sir?’ he grinned.
    ‘Shit, what are you doing here anyway?’ I asked as
I grasped the railings and pulled myself up to the top of them.
    ‘I never went anywhere, I knew that woman was
trouble and I thought you might want to leave early so I sat waiting over the
road in case you needed me.’
    ‘You’re a life saver,’ I advised as I managed to
flip myself over the top.
    ‘I was in the Scouts, Sir. Always be prepared,’ he
nodded. I chuckled and dropped myself down, landing on the other side and swore
again.
    ‘Are you ok, Sir?’
    ‘Twisted my damn ankle jumping off the balcony.’
    ‘I suggest we make ourselves scarce and I’ll pull
up and look at it, in case you need hospital treatment.’
    ‘I’ll be fine, thanks James, but I do wonder how
Mrs. Taylor is going to explain being naked with an orgasm flush, brown eyes
and streaked hair, plus a pair of my socks on the floor,’ I advised as we made
our way across the lane to the car.
    ‘Now if you’d been in the forces, Sir, you’d have
been better prepared as you’d have known the expression “Hands off cocks, on
with socks,”’ he chuckled as he opened the rear door for me.
    ‘Then next time I’m caught in the act it will be
my immediate first move,’ I laughed as I started to button up my shirt.
     

Client Evaluation

    Logan
    I sat back in the Merc
with my throbbing ankle up on the back seat and closed my eyes as I blew out a
deep breath. That had to have been the worst booking ever. No, in fact it was
the worst sexual experience of my life ever. I really must be maturing if the
prospect of just any old hole to fill no longer gave me an instant hard-on. I
sincerely hoped that it was just a reflection of my lack of desire for Yasmin
and her particular kinks, and not a sign that my libido was suddenly on
the fritz. If that was what got her off, fair enough, everyone had a thing that
did it for them, it just obviously wasn’t for me.
    ‘Do you need me to take you to the hospital, Sir?’
James asked and I opened my eyes and smiled at him in the rear view mirror.
    ‘Thanks, but I’m sure it will be fine,’ I nodded.
I hitched up my suit trousers and examined it with another grimace. It was
actually already swelling and turning purple. I couldn’t afford that with my
training and other activities. ‘Actually on second thoughts, if it’s not too
much trouble yes, please. I may have torn a ligament or something looking at
the bruising and swelling.’
    ‘I hope she was worth it.’
    ‘Most definitely not,’ I replied.
    ‘Then I’ll take you and stay with you, then get
you home after.’
    ‘We could be there for hours, I can get a taxi,’ I
protested.
    ‘If you’re given crutches I can help you, it’s no
trouble. The little blighters will be getting up at around seven so I’d prefer
not to head home before nine anyway. At least by then they’ll have worn off
some of that early morning