Steve5511
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Jim Morgan, 37
6 ft 1, 215lbs Very Fit
Single, Lawyer
IC
Jim had gotten to the hotel a few hours before his appointment. The hotel was about an hours drive from where he lived so he was pretty sure nobody he knew saw him come in. It would be easy enough to make up an excuse but he didn't want the hassle. Beside, he had something else on his mind being here.
He had just won another big case and wanted to celebrate, but he wanted something a bit different. Something exciting. Dinner with friends was always fun, but now he was doing something more. In the back of his mind he had always wanted to do this but always chickened out. But tonight he was going through with it. Tonight he was going to be with an escort.
Searching the web, he had found a site that "serviced the city". It was like shopping for a car on this site. All sizes and shapes, makes and models. Dark hair, light hair, green eyes, blue eyes, girl next door, Dominatrix. Anything your heart desired. Her legs had caught his attention. Long and lean going all the way up to her tight ass. He couldn't see her face, that was cleverly hidden in all the photos, but what a body she had! She was a little older than most of the other girls on the site, but he figured he'd be a little bit more comfortable with that. Plus he figured that she would really know what she was doing. And at $400 an hour, she had better know.
Wearing a button down shirt and khakis, he made himself comfortable in the room. He had room service bring up a bottle of scotch so he could take the edge off. Looking at his watch every 2 minutes didn't make the time move any faster. It seemed to slow in fact. It was now almost 11pm, the agreed time for her to be there. It was too late to back out now.
Jim Morgan, 37
6 ft 1, 215lbs Very Fit
Single, Lawyer
IC
Jim had gotten to the hotel a few hours before his appointment. The hotel was about an hours drive from where he lived so he was pretty sure nobody he knew saw him come in. It would be easy enough to make up an excuse but he didn't want the hassle. Beside, he had something else on his mind being here.
He had just won another big case and wanted to celebrate, but he wanted something a bit different. Something exciting. Dinner with friends was always fun, but now he was doing something more. In the back of his mind he had always wanted to do this but always chickened out. But tonight he was going through with it. Tonight he was going to be with an escort.
Searching the web, he had found a site that "serviced the city". It was like shopping for a car on this site. All sizes and shapes, makes and models. Dark hair, light hair, green eyes, blue eyes, girl next door, Dominatrix. Anything your heart desired. Her legs had caught his attention. Long and lean going all the way up to her tight ass. He couldn't see her face, that was cleverly hidden in all the photos, but what a body she had! She was a little older than most of the other girls on the site, but he figured he'd be a little bit more comfortable with that. Plus he figured that she would really know what she was doing. And at $400 an hour, she had better know.
Wearing a button down shirt and khakis, he made himself comfortable in the room. He had room service bring up a bottle of scotch so he could take the edge off. Looking at his watch every 2 minutes didn't make the time move any faster. It seemed to slow in fact. It was now almost 11pm, the agreed time for her to be there. It was too late to back out now.