RhoEpsilonDelta
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Sean could feel his heart quicken even as he moved the cursor across the computer screen. Outside his office he could hear the other workers busily moving around the office, some already heading out for an early lunch, and the smell of food cooking in the break room had his stomach grumbling. It was a different hunger he was interested in right now though.
Clicking on the link he opened his browser on the page of pretty young girls who'd caught his eye a few months earlier. The first time he'd used the agency it had been for a client from out of town. They'd requested a little company while staying in a hotel overnight and it had fallen on Sean to make it happen. At first he'd expected to find some fat, aged hag but was surprised at just how young and beautiful some of the girls had been. The second time had been for himself, after weeks of denial and restraint a late night at the office had led back to the same hotel, only this time the girl had been waiting for him.
After almost twenty years of marriage he'd forgotten how good sex with someone new could be, and the girl had certainly known how to service him. She'd done things with him he'd only ever heard mentioned jokingly at the club, the kinds of things he'd never be able to even suggest to his wife, and she'd done them with an eagerness and enjoyment that had left his mind spinning.
As he scrolled down the page one girl's face sprung out from the crowd. At first he didn't even know why, but as he clicked onto her profile and admired the tastefully posed glamour shots he saw her resemblance to his wife, only younger and with a better body than she'd ever had.
Moving to the bottom of the girl's page he quickly typed in a booking for the afternoon, giving himself plenty of time to make his excuses and get to the hotel so he could spend a good part of the day with the beautiful young whore, while still being able to make it home early enough for dinner with his family. He'd lost count of the number of times he'd done this now, and the process of clearing the payment through his business credit card was swift and simple.
Checking his watch Sean grabbed his jacket and briefcase and headed out the office, pausing only to ask his secretary to let his boss know he'd be out for the afternoon before making his way towards the lift. As the doors on the elevator closed he held his briefcase in front of himself, trying to hide the swelling the anticipation was causing.
Clicking on the link he opened his browser on the page of pretty young girls who'd caught his eye a few months earlier. The first time he'd used the agency it had been for a client from out of town. They'd requested a little company while staying in a hotel overnight and it had fallen on Sean to make it happen. At first he'd expected to find some fat, aged hag but was surprised at just how young and beautiful some of the girls had been. The second time had been for himself, after weeks of denial and restraint a late night at the office had led back to the same hotel, only this time the girl had been waiting for him.
After almost twenty years of marriage he'd forgotten how good sex with someone new could be, and the girl had certainly known how to service him. She'd done things with him he'd only ever heard mentioned jokingly at the club, the kinds of things he'd never be able to even suggest to his wife, and she'd done them with an eagerness and enjoyment that had left his mind spinning.
As he scrolled down the page one girl's face sprung out from the crowd. At first he didn't even know why, but as he clicked onto her profile and admired the tastefully posed glamour shots he saw her resemblance to his wife, only younger and with a better body than she'd ever had.
Moving to the bottom of the girl's page he quickly typed in a booking for the afternoon, giving himself plenty of time to make his excuses and get to the hotel so he could spend a good part of the day with the beautiful young whore, while still being able to make it home early enough for dinner with his family. He'd lost count of the number of times he'd done this now, and the process of clearing the payment through his business credit card was swift and simple.
Checking his watch Sean grabbed his jacket and briefcase and headed out the office, pausing only to ask his secretary to let his boss know he'd be out for the afternoon before making his way towards the lift. As the doors on the elevator closed he held his briefcase in front of himself, trying to hide the swelling the anticipation was causing.
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