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The Escort 3

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She counts quickly. There is the agency fee and then more. She looks up and speaks for the first time:

"Can I have a glass of water please?"

Her voice sounds like a song. She has me in her power completely and I feel comfortable and happy. This is going to be fun.

She walks towards the bathroom, steps inside, closes the door and 5 minutes later re-emerges, naked, wearing the hotel bath robe.

She plays the seductive game well, and through the movements of her robe, I try to catch a glimpse of her breasts. She walks towards me and behind. I can feel her body against mine and as she presses her breasts deep into my back she asks:

"Tell me what turns you on?"

A whisper, and the sound of her voice reverberates through my spine, all the way to my cock. She says:

"You smell nice..." and drinks my smell through her pores. Her hands have reached in front and have unbuckled my belt.

I want to turn round to face her but she tells me not yet.

"Tell me what turns you on?"

She repeats, louder this time, and her fingers brush against my cock. I can hear her breath, longer, deeper. She is a woman. She knows what to say, how to say it and as I am about to surrender, I am again in awe of her and her friends, all over the world, the goddesses of love.

"I want you to be very gentle, very nice, very sweet. I want you to kiss me on the mouth. I want you to be in control, but I don't want to be your slave. I am giving myself to you for the next hour."

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