Harper_TX
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Sasha wasn't the adventurous sort. She was reserved, shy, introverted, and something of a nerd. After careful thought and consideration, she had come to the conclusion that she just doesn't like guys. The obvious next step was to find out what she did like, but Sasha wasn't the go-to-the-bar-and-pick-someone-up type. She also was not the meet-random-strangers-on-the-web type. To find something out, you need to control the circumstances. So, she'd put in a call to an escort service to see if she enjoyed being with a woman. In a careful and thorough conversation with the slightly bemused receptionist, Sasha had explained exactly what she was looking for. Someone experienced who wouldn't mind being in charge and explaining things to her. Someone who would guide her in her experimentation.
Now, she sat on the couch on the balcony of the hotel room - she wasn't into inviting strangers to her home. She'd booked a weekend here, a treat for herself. She gotten the text that the escort was on her way up just a little bit ago, and was waiting for a knock at the door. She was feeling nervous, but the breeze and view over the city was nice as she waited for the experiment to begin.
Sasha wasn't the adventurous sort. She was reserved, shy, introverted, and something of a nerd. After careful thought and consideration, she had come to the conclusion that she just doesn't like guys. The obvious next step was to find out what she did like, but Sasha wasn't the go-to-the-bar-and-pick-someone-up type. She also was not the meet-random-strangers-on-the-web type. To find something out, you need to control the circumstances. So, she'd put in a call to an escort service to see if she enjoyed being with a woman. In a careful and thorough conversation with the slightly bemused receptionist, Sasha had explained exactly what she was looking for. Someone experienced who wouldn't mind being in charge and explaining things to her. Someone who would guide her in her experimentation.
Now, she sat on the couch on the balcony of the hotel room - she wasn't into inviting strangers to her home. She'd booked a weekend here, a treat for herself. She gotten the text that the escort was on her way up just a little bit ago, and was waiting for a knock at the door. She was feeling nervous, but the breeze and view over the city was nice as she waited for the experiment to begin.
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