Tuesday

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CHAPTER 3 TUESDAY " How would you know what your clients want and if they are satisfied? pondered the interviewer Personally, I think I just have that unique gift ....he laid back on the one sitter sofa and crossed his legs adjusting his perfect leather jacket on his amazing body. I'd like to categorise my clients into two; There's the simple ladies, they just want to get laid, little to no introduction.Just quickies .......Quick Easy Payday.... Then there's the rare complex ones,who often have specific wants and expectations to be met which costs more. The Big Rich Ones who usually choose the date and hotel, castle, villa or mansion.Sometimes they are mysterious, covert and cautious. But usually they are affluent, prosperous and just perfectly wealthy. There was this rich lady who had an island around Hawaii. She paid for my transportation back and fourth including when I resided at the island. She was amazing stylish beautiful although older than me. I met her at my former client's art gallery in New York then we started chatting.....When I got off my flight, one of her servants assisted me with my bags and luggage. She came out for a Land Rover Sport, walking confidently in bright pink heels. She walked up to me with two bodyguards far behind waiting near her car. She stared at me for a moment with an interested smile. I think that 'unreal' effect was really working its charm.She really was stunning and rich with pretty eyes when she took of her glasses then we entered the back seat of her Escalade, chatting all along to the beach. The whole trip was luxurious at it's very peak and relaxing.We both discussed at length at the beach, she was tanning under the sun and seemed very curious about my work. I stayed with her for four days and she introduced me to her fourteen year old son who didn't have a care in the world. When we were eating, she'll ask lots of questions. I felt comfortable answering even if they were personal ones. She was really just sweet, kinda sexy, shy, smart and gentle. I've slept in her bed since just holding each, mostly my head on her breast ....sucking her neck trying to slip under her nightgown gently, she giggled softly admiring my charming personality, teaching me not to skip through the fun...... ...he smirked and rubbed his smooth face, shyly covering it with is big veiny hand.. On the third night, we had s*x. That night, she went out for a drink and when she came back she saw me in my black shorts approaching her then she laughed. "What are you up to" she said, smiling happily while walking slowly towards me, running her hands around my Abs and gave me a little kiss on my lips, then she wanted to go to bed I gently held her hand so she stopped and gave me another little kiss and looked at me.... I kissed her deeply and slowly. I slowly swirled my tongue with hers, tasting the lime vodka martini she just had. I would have stopped but she moaned more and yearned for me, running her hand around me and continued kissing me. Gradually increasing my pace, then suddenly, lifted her from the ground and placed her gently on the bed, she was as light as a feather, flushed blushing red. I really liked her. So I kissed her more slower than before while grinding my body against her before she slowly let me touch her ..... Kissing her more intensely while stroking in between her legs with my hands at the same pace as my lips. I could feel pleasure wave on her skin causing little goosebumps on her skin. I slid her thong aside and pushed my fingers in while she moaned, arched her back, grabbing me and shutting her eyes. She never opened her eyes till I took out my fingers and actually slid in. Then she let out a long moan when I pushed in and stared into my eyes, her breath on my lips, her hands around my shoulders. I was slow but good and she loved it .....and so did I. . .
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