Lizzy's Escort (private)

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Lizzy's Escort (private for lizzy1228 and Demos Straxus)

Lizzy paces around her living room nervously, too busy contemplating her plans for tonight to notice much else. She called the escort service seeking a single night intended purely for her pleasure. She cant remember the last time she had sex, let alone the mind-blowing, heart-pounding kind of sex that shes always craved. the man being sent to her sounds too good to be true, 6'2 with curly brown hair and puppy dog eyes, but every time lizzy tries to invision her dream date, all she can see is the complete fool that she is going to make of herself in front of this amazing man. instead, she tries to focus on their plan for the night. will is scheduled to pick her up in 10 minuites at her home, from where they will go to the suite they have booked at the plaza hotel. lizzy is unable to think beyond this point without desperatly wanting to back out in fear of total humiliation. wringing her hands in nervousness, lizzy continues to pace until she hears her doorbell ringing, alerting her to the presence of her date.
 
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Daniel waited on the front steps patiently. He was handsome, with a lean, but muscular build many women seemed drawn to, with somewhat askew brown hair, and warm brown eyes. He had an easy smile, and casual posture. Daniel had been in this line of work for some time, and enjoyed it very much. He had always loved women, and getting paid to do so was quite a bonus. The clothing he wore was casual, but upscale, with neatly presses black slacks, and a blue polo shirt that exposed his strong arms.

He ran a hand through his brown hair one last time, checking to see that he was just right, and quashed the urge to check his watch. Lizzy(as he had learned was her name) would be ready when she was. Danny had met, and pleased many women of her type, and imagined she was rather nervous. He would deal with that first. A glass of wine, and perhap soft music would ease her out of it.
 
lizzy sucks in a breath at the sound of the doorbell, torn between wanting to run to it and meet her mystery man, and wanting to run in the other direction and hide under her bed. never one to back down to nerves or fear, lizzy lightly slides her hands along her body, smoothing out her dress. her outfit for the evening was simple, but stunning, though lizzy would never believe it. she wore a flowing blue dress that showed off her long, firm legs, with a practical but lovely white sweater covering the arms the dress left exposed. her long brown hair was left hanging down her back, curling loosly.

after quickly checking her appearence in the mirror, lizzy reaches her front door and opens it, finding herself looking at the most handsome man she had ever seen.
 
Daniel stood in the doorway for a moment, and then stepped foreward half a pace a bringing his right hand foreward to shake hers.

"My name is Daniel. These, are for you Lizzy."

He brought his left hand from behind his back to reveal a bouquet of red roses. He smiled charmingly.
 
lizzy smiles and accepts the flowers, pausing only a moment to smell their fresh scent.

"its nice to meet you daniel, thanks for the flowers. would you like to come in?"

lizzy steps back from the door, giving daniel room to enter her large and very comfortbale appartment, all while wondering why she hadnt called this agency sooner.
 
Danny stepped inside smoothly and admired the apartment. Pretty nice overall. He wondered briefly why she wanted to go to a hotel, but then struck the thought from his memory. It wasn't any of his buisness why she chose a hotel, only that he gave her as good an evening as possible. Smiling again, he complimented her apartment.

"You have a very nice apartment Lizzy. Did you decorate it yourself?"

He was tempted to compliment her dress, but seeing her nervousness decided to hold off on that for a bit. It would be best to make her comfortable first. For this same reason he did not ask about money. She would pay when she was ready, he wouldn't pressure her.
 
feeling more and more relaxed due to danny's calm and charming manor, lizzy quietly closes the door behind them as he fully enters her appartment.

"thank you, and yes, i did decorate it myself. I had a lot of input from my friends and family though, so i cant take all the credit"

the appartment is large and reflects both lizzy's good taste, and her wealth. lizzy grew up the daughter of a very rich buisness man, and has had great success herself in buisness. though she has the means to afford whatever she wants, she has always held herself back from too much self-indulgence. like lizzy herself, the appartment is fine and elegant, without being excessive.

lizzy picks up her purse from the table and turns back to danny, ready to leave for the hotel, and smiles at him, without nervousness, if not a little bit of shyness.


[sorry, my internet died earlier.]
 
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[No worries]
Daniel smiles and opens the front door for her, ever the gentleman. He knows she's still a little shy, and seeks to dispel it. He was quite adept at small talk when it suited his needs.

"The evening is warm. Would you prefer the top up, or down?"

He nodded to the late model Jaguar parked on the curb. It was dark green, and gleamed with the lavish care Danny gave it. The top was currently down, revealing the fine interior. It was clear the male escort buisness paid reasonably well.
 
lizzy grins when she sees the car, she had always been a fan of convertables.

"i think id like it down, if thats ok with you?"

she notices the quality of the car, and cant help wondering how talented daniel much be at his job to be able to afford the luxury. this though sends a small shiver down her spine and inspires another grin, which she flashes at daniel while she waits for his response.
 
"That sounds good to me."

Danny walked to the passenger side door, holding it open for her. He admired the fine way that her dress fit her, and the fact that the white sweater failed to hide her feminine beauty. His gaze was open, so that she would notice it, but casual enough so as to not make her too nervous.
 
lizzy turns her head towards danny to thank him for opening her door, one of the things men do that never fails to impress her, and notices his open look. unexpectedly, she feels no shyness, wanting only to give him something intersting to look at. she smoothly slides into the passenger seat, not bothering to adjust her dress as it rises on her theighs, never tearing her eyes away from danny's face, wanting to inspire a reaction in this man who has so much more sexual experience than she does.
 
His smile broadened into a slight grin at the unexpected treat. It was aparent she wanted to play with him. the slight tightness he felt in his goin showed she was better at this than she probably knew.

Closing her door, he strolled casualy to the other side and got in. Turning on the engine, he gave her another smile, and appraising glance before pulling away from the curb, and taking off. His control of the car was fluid and smooth, like with a tender lover. This was not an unintentional attitude on his part. He knew most women thought men valued their cars more than them, and he had always made a point of raising an "If this is how he treats his car..." type question in their minds.

Speaking casualy, he at last decided to raise the issue of the dress.

"You look quite stunning."
 
lizzy smiles at the compliment, having received it many times before, but never really beleiving it as much as she does now, hearing it dropped so casually from danny's lips.

tucking a loose strand of hair behind her ear, she lets out a quiet "thanks danny", accompanied by a soft smile.

her daring nature rising to the surface again, lizzy casually, but very deliberatly, crosses one leg over the other, sending the dress another few inches up her theigh, closly watching danny's face, revaling in the ability to interst a man after so long.
 
Danny observed this, and his smile broadened again. Turning his head slightly, he took her in again, this time flicking the gaze up to her beautiful blue eyes, and making a promise with his eyes.

She was radient in the night, her dress, glowing against her eyes, and her hair moving gently with the breeze. Daniel felt a stirring in the pit of his stomach at the sight. It was most unusal for his "Clients" to raise this sort of response from him.

After holding the gaze for as long as he dared, Daniel returned his vision to the road, and turned into the hotel. Handing the attendent his car key, he walked to the other side, opening her door, and offering an elbow for her. Though it seemed almost bizzarly formal, he carried off the movements with the air of a naturaly polite, and courteous person.

This close to her he admired the mix of scents she had to offer. A light, not overwhelming perfume, the scent of an expensive, but modest shampoo, and the slightest tinge of roses from her contact with them earlier. It was exhilarating to behold.
 
lizzy accepts daniel's hand as he helps her out of the car, letting her body brush gently against his as she does. feeling a spark of something she hadnt expected, she quickly lifts her eyes to his, then just as quickly lets them drop. not releasing his hand, she pauses only a moment before starting the walk towards the hotel's entrance, taking a deep breath to relax.
 
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lizzy accepts daniel's hand as he helps her out of the car, letting her body brush gently against his as she does. feeling a spark of something she hadnt expected, she quickly lifts her eyes to his, then just as quickly lets them drop. not releasing his hand, she pauses only a moment before starting the walk towards the hotel's entrance, taking a deep breath to relax.

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lizzy accepts daniel's hand as he helps her out of the car, letting her body brush gently against his as she does. feeling a spark of something she hadnt expected, she quickly lifts her eyes to his, then just as quickly lets them drop. not releasing his hand, she pauses only a moment before starting the walk towards the hotel's entrance, taking a deep breath to relax.

He smiles gently at her look, and leads her into the hotel. The warmth on his arm feels natural and soothing to him. Mentaly shaking his head against these clouding thoughts, he leaves her briefly to recieve their room key. The receptionist smiles at him, obviously thinking him a very lucky man, and as Daniel turns back to Lizzy, he cannot dissagree. Arm in arm again, he leads her to the elevator, enjoying her scent at this proximity.
 
lizzy smiles up at daniel as they step into the elevator, feeling rather lightheaded at his closeness. she can smell his clean, masculine scent, and feel the strength of his body next to hers. the elevator reaches the hotel's top floor, which houses the penthouse suite. she sends daniel a quick grin as they step off the elevator and approach the door to their rooms.
 
Daniel steps ahead of her, opening the door with his key, and holding it open for her, ever the gentleman. He is glad to see her nervousness fade, it will make the evening far more enjoyable if he doesn't have to coaxe her out of her shell. He can't get over the way she's affecting him. He generaly had to work at it to show attraction for his clients, but she seems to be setting a fire inside him.
 
lizzy smiles and softly thanks daniel, stepping inside the room and slowly looking around. she places her purse on an available table, and lets her sweater fall from her shoulders, unsure if her warmness is due to the temperature of the room or the promise of what the night held with daniel.
 
As if in silent answer to her question, Daniels hands massages her now bares shoulders. Working with great skill at the tension building up from desire, and nervousness.

"You need to relax beautiful, let me get you a drink."

Danny smiles behind her, admiring her soft skin, and light tan. He resists the urge to kiss her neck. He doesn't want to rush her.
 
lizzy lets out a soft moan as daniels hands come to rub her shoulders. his firm yet gentle touch was more than she could have asked for. feeling the tension roll off her shoulders, she nods sliently at his offer to get her a drink. reluctant as she was for him to move away, she couldnt think of a way to keep his hands on her without appearing desperate.
 
He removes his hands after a final carress and walks to the Mini bar, extracting two mini bottles of scotch, and pouring them into a pair of glasses adding some ice on top. stepping back towards her, he hands her a glass, and sips from his own.
 
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