I Was a Prostitute in Spain

I met a group of Portuguese businessmen, they were in the construction industry and had business in Brazil and other countries. I fucked a lot with them. After their return to Portugal we kept in touch and whenever they returned to Brazil we met, even if it was not in my city, they sent me tickets and I would climb with them. they always stayed in suites of luxury hotels, and promoted parties and surubas with me and other women. many were prostitutes, but I would like to fuck with them.
They always invited me to go to Portugal to celebrate with them, but my husband blundered and said that we would go together for an hour. as he only rolled, I gave a check mate in it or we would go together or I would ask the tickets for my friends and go alone.
Quickly he decided to come with me, bought the tickets, but he got only a week of vacation. I immediately told him that he would stay more, because he wanted to fuck a lot and see Europe and he accepted.
When we arrived in Lisbon, everything was ready for us - a car, accommodations at the Tivoli Hotel, and even a cell phone to keep in touch.
On the first night we had a dinner at one of the best hotels in Lisbon, me, my husband, João, Arthur and Pedro who were my friends, although I had already climbed with several others in the company. we ate, drank champagne, wine and went up to a suite to climb. the suite was the size of my apartamentop and we had a lot of fun that night and the next. during the day I walked with my husband knowing the region and at night I met with my Portuguese friends the old and many new ones. every night together with the already known I came some new friends I fucked worth.
My husband returned to Brazil on Saturday and there the thing fell apart, I never fucked so much in my life. so the first night they took me to feel a very beautiful little town near Lisbon and they made a party for me in a farm. the problem is that there were many males (about a dozen) and only I as a woman. I told Pedro that I would not be able to fuck with everyone and he told me to be calm, that it was to fuck only with who I wanted.
The guys were very crazy and they kept giving me wine and then I was naked walking around in the middle of the machada. the males would crush me, kiss and touch me. I liked to be exciting that bunch of males and the thing got hot, they sucked my breasts and my pussy and it didn't take long for a hard peak to appear. I started to manipulate that delight and punch soon others appeared and I, as far as possible, took care of all of them, I was sucking, punching and rubbing my buzzer on the rollers. but no one climbed on them. I wanted to excite all those males.
The males wanted to fuck but I wasn't even there, I was just grabbing several dicks and sucking on all of them.
The males were crazy about getting laid, and so was I, and I went into a room with one and I got hot, and I was crazy, and I had so much fun with that huge dick, I went out and I picked another one, and I went back to the room.
I'd go out of the room and pick a male and put him back in. I was crazy in the middle of that machete and they all wanted to fuck me, I lost control and I went to the room with several males the thing went crazy and I was climbing with everyone, they were fucking my ass, my butt and I was sucking several sticks at the same time. my butt was already swollen from so many sticks and I was a bit tired. I asked for a time and the males answered. we were in a huge room, I was naked with the red and swollen butt and the cook smashed drinking wine. I was already very drunk and my legs were tired of bamboo and the owner of the chicken. they took me to the next room to sleep they stayed in bed and I was fucking in my butt again. they all wanted to fuck me and I couldn't hold on to that stick anymore. I kept looking for so much despair because of my butt and I kept sucking at them all at the same time. my butt was swollen from so many sticks and I was a bit tired. I asked for a time and the males answered. we were in a big room, I was already very drunk and my legs were swollen and my legs were full of bamboo and the owner of the chicken.
I went back to my hotel, and despite the insistence of the males, I spent Sunday recuperating.
With my husband gone, the males felt even more free to party with me, and on Monday they threw a party for eight males to fuck me.
On Tuesday we went to a beach house near Lisbon alone with Pedro, Arthur and a Spaniard named Manolo who worked in the Madrid branch of the company, we fucked nice and they made me a proposal, on Thursday Manolo and Arthur were going to meet with a Spanish entrepreneur to try to close a contract for the construction of sheds or something. I just know it was a big deal and I would go along pretending to be an employee of the Brazilian branch and at the end of the meeting I would fuck the guy to try to influence him to sign the contract.
I said yes right away. I'd get to know Spain for free and I'm sure with a lot of luxury.
On Wednesday I met with company officials who gave me some details of the negotiation, although the guidance was to remain silent during the negotiations and talk to this heritage only amenities and be offering myself to him. I ended up fucking with the officials responsible for my guidance on my farewell night in Lisbon.
We boarded the next morning and it was going to be a busy day, lunch with hernandez, afternoon meetings with his staff and a dinner at night that if all went well would be just me and hernandez.
At lunch I sat tragically next to him and facing Manolo and Arthur. I was wearing a business suit with detail that the skirt was a palm above normal. Hernandez did not disguise his interest in me and rubbed his leg on mine and there were some casual touches. The business conversation also happened but I did not understand anything about it.
I didn't attend the afternoon meetings and I was free to meet madrid (lindissima), but the evening was already scheduled a dinner with hernadez. I would be a kind of plus in the negotiation, something that other competing companies did not have.
That night I went to the meeting no longer as an executive but as a mad woman to seduce the male. I went with a transparent silk blouse dirty lace and a mini skirt even shorter than the lunch. Hernia was a crown of 60 and a few gray hair and still handsome.
we met at a luxury hotel in the city for dinner and he didn't waste any time, sat down next to me at the table and soon put his hands on my leg that quickly went up to the kitchenette, the affairs during dinner were hot and he said that he had a suite already booked right there in the hotel. we went up and I can say that Hernandez took care of the job I gave the cook until for him and I fucked as hot as possible for him to be happy and still enjoyed hot. he apologized but I had to leave because he said that if I wanted to spend the night there in the suite. no doubt I was still there. I went down to the bar to enjoy the night and I met a very Spanish guy and he took me to the suite, yes, we will have fun there until dawn.
the next morning while I was drinking coffee and I was approached by a Spaniard named Manolo and a Brazilian woman named Anette. he told me that nobody worked there without his permission and that he didn't want to see me in the area anymore. I tried to explain that it was nothing that he was thinking, but he didn't even listen to me and left. I stayed with Anette and she explained to me that he was the manager of the women there and I couldn't work in the area.
I went back to the hotel and Arthur and Suarez wanted to know the details and I said that everything had worked out. They had a meeting at 10 o'clock with hernandez and came back exulting with joy that everything had worked out and that they would sign the contract.
While they were leaving I was thinking about the conversation with Anette and I was excited about the idea of being a luxury prostitute in Madrid. I called her and we arranged a meeting in a cafe near the hotel. She explained the details to me.
I talked to Manolo and he explained the rules of the business. no drugs with the customers, no charging the customer, in case there were extras would be communicated to him who would do the collection and pass my part and, most importantly, no absent customers. I for my part explained to him that I would work for a while, because I would have to return to Portugal and he accepted.
I was given a cell phone where the contacts would be made. my war name would be rebeca. as I did not know how it would be, I went out to enjoy the day and at the end of the afternoon I received a call from manolo saying that I should go to the villa magna hotel at 8:00 pm and wait in the lobby bar of the hotel. then Hans appeared a German almost two meters tall introduced himself to me, we had a drink and went to dinner in the restaurant of the hotel, he was a very refined person and spoke Spanish and we could understand each other well.
We fucked for an hour and a half, and it was the easiest money I ever made in my life.
The next day two more clients: in the afternoon Juan, a local client who was very funny and made fun of me several times and in the evening with Cristobal who was from Barcelona and was doing business in Madrid. I was doing something I loved and still getting paid for it. the next morning I met with an advisor of Manolo who handed over 700 euros related to the three programs I had done. in the afternoon Manolo called me offering to accompany a client to Malaga where I would spend the weekend with him, I would receive 850 euros. I wanted to know who was the client that I would spend two days, but he said that whore does not choose customers.
I asked for a little time to think and I called Anette, she told me that she knew the person was a VIP client who paid well and still gave good tips he already knew many of Manolo's whores and he chose me because I was young and beautiful. I called Manolo again and asked for a thousand euros he accepted pq I argued that he would earn the same thing staying in Madrid and doing four shows.
vincenzo was from madrid, married, very handsome with athletic body and businessman in the olive oil industry. he would make some visits to suppliers and used when he was out of town to fuck a hot little whore. we had a good time, the first night we didn't sleep right we were fucking the whole night he was very nice and liked to fuck me. I was a whore a little out of the patterns, I liked what I did and enjoyed it.
We ended up staying until Monday and Vincenzo liked me very much gave me 500 euros tip and said he wanted to see me again. I said he would have to talk to Manolo.
I arrived in Madrid and went shopping I had a bag full of euros and I wanted to spend it because I couldn't bring all that money home. I went to Zara and El Corte Inglés without being able to carry the bags and I didn't spend almost anything.
My husband called me directly and the Portuguese too, they wanted to know when I would return to Portugal and my husband pressing me to return home. in fact I really wanted to stay in Madrid, I was loving to prostitute myself, I earned a good money to do what I like the most. the customers loved me because I enjoyed and crawled hot. manolo was also satisfied with me and decided to stay another week there, that fucks everything. I did two or three shows a day and still fucked for free with friends that I started doing for la. I stayed at the house of one of them when he won the days that left arturas paid for me. I won a lot of money and I set my return for Sunday, Saturday night I did two more shows and manolo did not want me because I thought I was a good prostitute. so I said he could come back and stay there for a good season.
I went back to Portugal. The Portuguese are more wild, more twisted and they only think about fucking. I stayed there for four more days and every night was a party, with a lot of different males.