Adele's friends.com chapter 1

 Adele's Friends.com

Chapter 1

The air buzzed with excitement as the familiar strains of "Pomp and Circumstance" filled the very private room of this top university in Canada. I stood among my fellow graduates, feeling the weight of the cap and gown as a symbol of accomplishment of this overly intense program.

The cap perched on my head, a crown of achievement, and the gown draped elegantly over my long athletic frame.

My blue eyes scanned the small room, capturing snapshots of friends and classmates in their graduation attire. The variety of outfits showcased individual styles. Some opting for classic elegance, others embracing modern trends. It was a tapestry of fashion, a celebration of personal expression.

As I waited for my name to be called, I couldn't help but admire the diversity of shoes that adorned the feet of my fellow female graduates. Heels, flats, sandals are a statement of individuality. I had to admit that my favourite sound was the click of my sexy high heels stilettos when I was not on crutches. The thump of crutches was also very special.

The moment arrived, and I took a deep breath. I realized early in my life that I really believed in "dress for the job you want, not the one you have". With the help of my special friend future Dr. Brad Jones I was wearing a lovely Dolce & Gabbana bustier black dress with Angelina sandals from Tom Ford with a sexy tiny ankle strap. 4 inch sandals were ankle breakers but the strap helped.

I walked gracefully across the stage to receive my diploma. Tossing my cap into the air, I felt a surge of pride and anticipation. What I did know was that this day marked not just an end but the beginning of a new chapter, one filled with dreams, friendship, and the spark of a business idea that would shape our futures.

The ceremony concluded with cheers and applause, and as the few graduates dispersed. A bright smile appeared on my face as I saw my best friend approaching me. Sarah had been my closest companion since high school, and she also understood my fascination with casted limbs and crutches. The two of us bonded on countless late-night study sessions and intense debates that often stretched into the early hours of the morning. I had long thought she knew me better than anyone.

Sarah wore a full arm cast and sling over her shoulder, holding a broken arm and thumb in place. Her long arm cast was now her signature accessory and was a reminder of her love for mountain biking. Even with her cast and pain, I could see the vibrant gleam in her bright brown eyes, and as she approached me, I felt a burst of excitement.

"Can you believe we made it? Master degree in Business Administration (MBA), watch out business world, here we come!" She said leaning over to kiss my lips, her hard cast rubbing against my breasts, intentionally I was sure.

I chuckled, embracing her in a lovely hug. Some years ago we had been a couple but quickly realized that we were much better friends with benefits than lovers, maybe we were too much alike.

"I know, right? It feels surreal. What's next for you and how's your arm?" I asked, staring at my best friend's big brown eyes and sexy arm cast.

She twirled a strand of her hair, a habit of hers when deep in thought. "Not too much pain anymore thank god but I'm thinking about diving into the financial world. You?"

"I have this wild idea," I confessed, excitement bubbling beneath the surface. "What if we, along with Jake, started our own company?"

Her eyes widened with curiosity. "Our own company? Doing what?"

"Companionship services," I revealed, gauging her reaction. "Think about it. a place where people can find companions for a night, a weekend, or longer. Professional, reliable, and tailored to all and any individual preferences and needs."

Sarah's laughter echoed through the air. "You're serious? Escort service?"

"OMG Sarah noooo, so much more than an escort" I said looking over her head to Professor Chow.

In the middle of the room, she was walking bravely with her crutches after finally ditching her full leg cast 4 full months after her car accident. In spite of still being in a short leg cast below the knee and non-weight bearing, her sexy and elegant stride filled me with a bit of envy and sexual attraction.

I knew that my business idea was tailored to such situations, and I immediately saw potential for her to indulge in the kind of specialized companions and services she hadn't been able to get so that her experience while on crutches and in the cast could have been totally special.

"Helloooo...Sarah calling Adele?"

"Sorry I was distracted. Just imagine Sarah how much a cast fetishist would pay and enjoy being with you on a lovely dinner date in a fancy restaurant in Montreal or New York city right now with your broken arm?"

"That's interesting, it sounds like a really bold move. But knowing you, it might just work. Count me in!"

With Sarah on board, we sought out Jake, our third musketeer in this grand adventure.I outlined my vision, and Jake's analytical mind immediately saw the risks and potentials.

"Why not?" he mused, adjusting his glasses. "It's a unique concept, and we're a dynamic trio. Let's give it a shot."

And just like that, our post-graduate dreams took flight, fuelled by friendship, ambition, the audacity to embrace the unconventional and we will learn later so much more. As we delved into planning our venture, the excitement grew, setting the stage for a journey that promised not only professional success but also personal growth and unexpected twists.

The sun dipped below the horizon as we continued our discussion, mapping out the path that would lead us to the birth of our companionship service. "What do we call this company of ours?"

"Adele's Friends.com" I said smiling.

"You already have a name?" Jake inquired

"Yes and it's already incorporate under our 3 names, partners"

Over cups of celebratory coffee at a cosy café, our trio dove into the intricate details of our unconventional business venture. With Sarah's cast teasing me non stop + her creative flair, Jake's analytical precision, and my own passion for connecting with people on multiple levels including sexual, we began sketching the blueprint for our companionship service.

"So, what exactly will our services include?" Sarah inquired, sipping her latte.

I leaned forward, enthusiasm bubbling over. "I envision a private app where men and women can find companions tailored to their needs and fantasies. It could range from a night out at a fancy event, a weekend getaway, or even longer-term arrangements for those seeking genuine connections."

Jake nodded in agreement, his mind already calculating the logistics. "We'll need a thorough vetting process to ensure both companions and clients are genuine, comfortable, private and 100% safe. Background checks, profiles, preferences, everything meticulously handled."

Sarah's eyes sparkled with ideas. "And we can offer personalized packages, themed outings, special occasions, you name it. For example my future cast fetishist if he asked for me in a purple arm cast to fulfil his or her sexual fantasy, we could have Brad do all our recreational casts. He's still in med school, I'm sure he would love to apply a long leg cast on your leg Adele.The key is to make it memorable and unique for each client."

"Yes omg yes... and if the dream of the client is to apply a cast on my sexy long leg: I smiled lifting and showing my leg to my friends. "Then we would be up for it, I would..."

Adele's Friends.com
Chapter 2 to come
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