Chapter Twenty-Three... Thursday Afternoon… Focusing on the sliding door that opened onto the small balcony, I watched wind-driven rain splatter against the glass. Outside, gusting wind, heavy rain and dark grey skies mirrored my mood exactly. Inside, I tried to keep a smile plastered on my face. All in all, the weather today matched my mood. I'd tried not to show my bad mood to my client though. Shifting, I added another...

Chapter Nineteen Eight Months Past... "Do you want the appointments," Marla asked. Marla was tempting me with another offer of what I called 'Cinderella Dates' because they ended at midnight. Marla really wanted me to accept more 'dates' because she charged more. One date made Marla, and me, much more than two daytime appointments. She was offering me three! I was tempted. Very tempted. It was three weeks after I'd had my...

Chapter 13... The Present... Stanley delivered us to the church on time. With a glance and a quiet word, he also pointed out Carolyn when I asked. I believe we made quite the entrance. With my arm draped possessively over Danny's shoulders and his hand on my waist, I made it a point to say hello all friendly like to everyone, especially Carolyn. Even wearing high heels, the poor dear didn't come to my chin. Of course, I w...

Chapter 11... The Present... "Well, it wasn't my idea!" Danny's voice was a strained whisper. We were in his room with the door shut. "I signed on as a fake girlfriend. Not to sleep with you," my whisper was just as quiet and strained. "I wanted a little vacation. Enjoy a wedding, have some fun! Do a favor for my nerd... For you. Have fun... I didn't sign up to get involved in a family drama." "How was I to know my mom wo...

Randy's cock remained erect as before he deposited that excellent sperm-filled load of salty thick semen in my mouth. After licking every drop from my fingers and his cock, I looked up into his lust-filled eyes and asked, "Do you want to fuck me now?" "Absolutely,” was his one-word reply. I stood up and moved forward, straddling his legs, then lowered my body toward his gleaming hard cock. There was no need to lift or pos...

I woke up earlier than usual, most likely because I slept so well. The sun began its daily spectacular light show as it climbed above the horizon. I slipped into my favorite terry cloth robe and tied it loosely at the waist, then headed downstairs to brew coffee. I had time to sit down and enjoy that first cup of java, so as soon as the coffee maker began that cute gurgling sound that signals it's nearly finished, I poure...

Chapter 17... The Present... Danny sat in thought, processing all I'd told him. “So, you’ve been lying to your parents for almost a year, and then to me…” “Danny,” I shut off the hair blower and looked at him. “I know you have trust issues but the only thing I’ve ever lied to you about is what I do to make money. And, frankly, that wasn’t really a lie. It was just none of your damned business.” Danny watched for a while a...

As we waited for the elevator, Frankie moved close behind me and pressed a rock-hard bulge against my ass. He leaned forward and whispered, "I can't wait to slip this between those sweet tits." The elevator door glided open, and I moved forward, turning to lean against the back of the car. Gene and Ken stepped in and moved to opposite sides, while young Frankie stepped inside and stood facing me. All three wore broad smil...

Chapter Fifteen... The Present... “WHAT DO YOU TWO WANT?” After my yell there was complete silence outside our door. Amber and Brie were no doubt wondering whether to answer or flee. Perhaps I overreacted? My only excuse was that I'd reached my limit of ‘almost’ having sex! Poised above me, Danny froze like a deer caught in headlights. My hand released the cock whose tip I'd just positioned between my pussy lips. The cock...

Outside, the sun had set, and the early evening air was quite cool. I felt my nipples react and shuddered ever so slightly as the coolness of the air flushed over my naked back. "Would you like my jacket?" James asked, noticing me shiver. "No, thank you," I answered. His soft hand caressed my back, as we walked to his sedan, which warmed my naked flesh but did little to calm my hard nipples. The Royal Plaza was a short dr...

I slept until noon, staying up late watching a movie on TCM. As I splashed some cold water on my face, I thought about my appointment with James later in the afternoon. I looked forward to the chance to meet a fast-rising politician and rub elbows with the political elite from the area. I decided the best way to catch their attention was to wear something stunning and instantly settled on my new open-back cock tail dress....

After Franklin left late that Saturday afternoon, I decided a relaxing bubble bath would be just what my abused body needed. His gargantuan sex tool, along with the enormous size of his body, left me more than a little sore. I poured myself a glass of wine, then decided to take the bottle with me knowing I'd be soaking for some time and figuring my throat would need more than one glass to soothe its cock stretched flesh....

The Present... I'm late...I'm late...I'm late...I'm so late! That thread kept repeating in my head over and over again as I waited for the elevator. I'd just left the office of my last client of the day. An appointment usually lasts for an hour or less when I'm asked to meet a client at their office. Plenty of time to grope me, fuck me, and still leave time for me to clean up. A nice Nooner. Today's client kept me for alm...

Chapter Seven... The Present... Leaning over the sink to get a better look at my face in the mirror, I used a damp washcloth to remove the last traces of cum from my face. Why some men liked to come on my face baffled me. Baffled me but didn't disgust me. Actually, though cum in the eyes stung, I preferred it when a client came in my mouth or on my face instead of between my legs when I was in a hurry. Cleanup went much f...

Chapter Three Nine Months Past... I'd been meeting with clients for a couple of weeks when I got a text from Marla asking for a face-to-face after satisfying my last client. Marla had been great about letting me stash newly bought clothes and shoes in boxes I was stacking in the storage closet next to her office. There was no way I could explain these expensive and very risqué clothes to my mom. Dresses showing so much bo...