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The Escort 4

She has a small laugh, teasing, breathtaking...

"You want to be my little boy, don't you"

I say: "Yes, I do..."

Now she turns me around, takes my face between her two hands, pulls me towards her, her lips pressing against mine. I know she is smelling my breath. Call Girls don't like intimate kisses. I don't always get them. They always decide.

She bites my lower lip, gently but firmly and I open my mouth. She looks, and then the small laugh again. I do not ask her why she laughs.

She steps back, her eyes locked on mine, and I feel the power of her stare. With both hands, she removes my pants and my shirt and I appear naked in front of her. She touches my belly, rounded by the years of life, not as flat as it once was, but firm.

Again she laughs. She pulls me against her, and before we meet, she opens her robe. And I feel her naked body against mine. The splendor of a naked woman.

He hands wonder lower, to my cock and she takes it with both her hands, slightly masturbating through the entire length.

She says: "Come with me big boy" turns around, and starts walking towards the bed. As she moves forward she lets her robe fall down and then she sits on the bed, her back against the bed board.

She opens her legs, runs a finger through her vagina and again, a smile runs trough her lips. This is a woman who can have fun, if she is in the mood, I sense. She is sitting on the right side of the bed, and lays two or three pillows on top of each other on her left and I wonder why.

She says:

"I want you to sit in between my legs, and lay your back against those pillows!" She taps the pillows on her left.

I have a feeling this is going to be awkward, I am so much bigger then her, and she senses because she says:

'I want you to do EXACTLY as I tell you!" She has pronounced "exactly in three syllables. And I do.

I sit myself as instructed. We adjust our body to each other and I lay back on the pillows. She has me spread open in front of her, laying at a near right angle to her own body, my cock sticking out like an arrow, and I know why she wanted me that way. He left hand goes to my nipples which she squeezes and her right hand go to my balls.

She tells me to cross my legs and raise my ass slightly as "she wants to be able to touch EVERYTHING!" Again she uses three distinct syllables!

Her right hand moves around my balls, and she lets her fingers run underneath, all the way to my butt hole, which she probes gently.

Again she has that laugh, and I don't know what turns me on more!

She leans forward and presses her lips on mine. I open my mouth slightly and feel her tongue on mine. She is kissing me! A gentle breeze inside my mouth, the most intimate of moments and I say to myself, I could fall in love with that woman.

Again she senses it and asks: "Do you love me?"

There is a certain irony in her words and I say "yes"... At that moment I have no doubt that I love her.

She says good... Now lets play.

She takes my hand and places it on her breasts. She tells me "I want you to touch my breast very gently, from the base towards the nipples. When you get to my nipples, squeeze them slightly and then start over again. She shows me with her own hands, and then places her hands on mine to see if I do it well.. "Not too hard... Not to fast... Squeeze a little harder"

We do that for a while. She has a smile on her face, and with each passing movement, I can see that her nipples are getting harder. Then she tells not to squeeze too hard and I guess she is where she wants to be. For a second I feel as I have known her for all my life. I continue to do as instructed and see that her hands have once more brushed against her clit. She lingers there for a while until her breasts are covered with goose bumbles and she has red splashes all over her body. I recognize the signs. She is enjoying herself.

She says I am going to wank you now. Would you like that?

And of course I say yes... I would very much...

Her hands wrap themselves around my dick and she moves them up and down. No one has ever masturbated me like that. She take what looks like one full minute to complete one stroke. And then she starts again.

I feel like I am going to come any moment now.

She says: "Naughty boy... You are ready to come aren't you? and with that I enter into an orgasm of unprecedented power.

Throughout the orgasm she does not alter the rhythm of her movements. I come in long squirts, splashing all over the place!

And again she laughs...

The orgasm subsides. Already I think this is over. I have gotten what I wanted. She has delivered. Surely she is going to go now. And I feel a certain sadness.

But she does not move. She asks:

"Do you want more baby?"

And I say yes... I do.

Story written By Jim
Copyright: Tina O'hara

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