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Too Late *Part Two*
Enjoy! Note: I made a little mistake on part one, concerning that he has never seen her before, but he saw her at the strip club. My mistake. Sorry. here's part two! ---------------------------------------------------------------- *12:30 A.M.* *Knock Knock Knock* I walked over and opened the door. It was Jet. My eyes blew up and my mouth literally dropped, because I never saw a woman dressed so scandalous in my life. She had on red stilletos, long, fish-net stockings, a black fur coat and her hair was in a beautiful, bunched-up bun. Still, those same big, blue eyes pierced into mine and that same sweet, innocent face was present. No wonder she was always wanted. Men are always attracted to the girls who look innocent, angelic, and vigin-like, and that is what she exactly looked like. I was 100 times more nervous than I previously was. Me: Uh...hi... Jet: Hi...you're Michael, right? Me: Um...Y-Yes...You can come in, if you want. She walked into the room and I closed the door. She just stood there, while I stood there also. I was to nervous and paralyzed with fear to do anything. Jet: Well? Me: (scared) Well, what? Jet: What do you wanna do? Me: (sounding stupid) Uh...what do you mean? Jet: Well, what do you wanna start with? You wanna do oral on me or on you, fingering, fisting, anal, regular sex, fondling, doggy style, what? Me: (fearful face) O_O I don't know... Jet: (chuckles) You know, if you don't know what to do, why did you call me in the first place? Me: O_O Jet: (scoffs) You know, I could be making money right now, but if you wanna waste my time, then forget it. (starts to walk away) Me: (stops her) Wait! Jet: (turns around) What? Me: P-Please don't go...look...I've never done this before. I'm sorry if you feel that I'm wasting your time, but I'm new to this...But if you want to leave...I might as well not stop you...(puts head down) Instead of leaving like I thought she would, she came up to me and lifted my head up. Jet: I'm sorry, Michael...I'm being such a bitch right now, and I didn't realize you're not used to this...Do you want to try this again? Me: (nods head) I don't see why not. Jet: Good...Now, do you want to do anything to start us off? Me: Um...what are your choices again? Jet: Well, there's oral...on me or on you, um, anal, regular, fingering, fondling, fisting, doggy style, and we could even kiss and that's it...what are you in for? Me: Which is the most expensive? Jet: Regular sex all night. It's about 9,000 euros. Me: What if we do all of them? Jet: It's about 37,000 euros. Me: Hmm... Jet: Michael, to make you more comfortable, how about I just undress in front of you and do a little dance for now? Me: Um...I would like that. (smiles) *In Jet's P.O.V.* Gosh, I could tell he was a rookie at this, but he was so nice and he was damn fine! Mmm...when I first saw him at the door, he had sweat built all over his neck, he had on a white T-shirt and these awfully sexy golden pants, that exposed his how big his penis is and his nice, firm booty. His hair was long, wavy and black, his sexy brown eyes just made you wet. I was getting a little wet by his sexy gold pants, his beautiful eyes, and just the way he talks. It's not everyday you get paid for having sex with such a sexy man. I walked over to turn on the radio, to put on a song that is slow and sexy. We agreed for me to give him a private striptease dance and a private lap dance. I didn't have much on, because underneath my fur coat, I had on a pink-laced bra and a pink thong. I sultrily walked over to him and stroked his cheek, while the music played. Then, I grabbed his head and put it against my crotch, while I moaned loudly. I moved my hips up and down while his head was forced into my crotch area. I slowly undid my coat and slowly exposed my laced bra and thong. His eyes were about to explode! Oh, he was making me even more wet by his reaction. I turned around so my butt was to him and I made him feel my butt. "Feel my ass..." I moaned out. He carefully put his hands on my butt and made his way all around. He was also squeezing it. I felt my breasts and moaned as he did this. I then took off my thong, so I was left with my bra. I threw my thong away and he caught it with his hand. He could see the wetness that I left behind. He could also see the wetness that was still on me. My vagina was throbbing and wet. I moaned as I felt that amazing throbbing sensation as a result of the intense sexual behavior. I took off my bra, so I was left with my high heels. I started to touch myself, by rubbing my thighs and making my way to my vagina. I walked to him and put his hand on it, rubbing it internally and externally. I moaned so loud and I started to duck his head down. His face was suddenly in contact with it and he started to kiss it as he was putting his fingers in it. From kissing, went to licking it from the outside, from that, he started to suck the lips of my vagina, and finally, with his fingers, he opened the lips of my vagina and licked from the inside. "OHH! yes!" I moaned as he worked it with his mouth. I loved the way he licked my cherry. I gained the best pleasure from it. Oh, it would get even nastier. I got some whipped cream, laid on the bed, and put it all over myself, including my vagina. He licked all of it up and I loved the way his tounge constantly stroked me. I groaned with overwhelming pleasure and I madly kissed him. I undressed him and he became naked. I wasn't suprised with how huge he was... Michael: Do you think I'll somewhat hurt you? Me: No...I'm used to it. Michael kissed me passionately and he told me to lay on the bed, while he had to do something. Me: Is it over? Michael: Oh no...This is far from over. (winks) He got out some robes for us... Me: What is this? Michael: Robes. I thought we could relax under the fireplace... Me: I thought this was far from over... Michael: I know...but can we relax first? Me: (sighs) I suppose... After 30 minutes of doing nothing but hearing the fire crackle, I was ready to finish this. Me: You ready, Michael? Michael: Yeah...Just lay on the bed... He wanted to have sex on the bed, but I knew where we could do it better... Me: Michael? Michael: Yes? Me: I know where we could have scandalous sex... Michael: Where? Me: The elevator... Michael: The elevator? Me: Yup...come on... We took the abandoned exit and we found our way into an old, unused elevator of the hotel. I took off my robe and he did the same. He felt a little hesitant. Michael: Jet, do you think we should do this? Me: Yeah. I've done it plenty of times and never got caught. Michael and I decided to just fondle each other for a couple minutes. To be honest, Michael wasn't like most clients I have had. He was sweet, he was friendly, and he was very gentle. I never met a client who ever cared about me...better yet, the only person in my life that cared about me... TBC...
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