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“I have no idea, but it is,” she replies, running her hand up under my dress.
Her hand isn’t demanding – she’s rarely demanding. In fact, she’s only demanding when I want her to come. She always knows that, too.
“Are you trying to start something right now?” I ask, feeling wetness rush out of me at her touch.
“Would that be a bad thing?” she teases, moving her hand until she’s touching me there. “Thong tonight?”
“It’s flimsy. I thought you’d be able to move it if you really tried,” I tease back.
“Would you like me to move it right now?” she asks.
“Maybe,” I say, lifting an eyebrow at her.
“Watch them,” she says.
Then, she slips her fingers inside the fabric of my thong, and I just watch the two women as she strokes me slowly. The escort pulls at the spaghetti strap of her dress until she has one breast out. She massages it slowly as she lifts a leg over the other woman’s shoulder. I think about how nice it would be to suck on her nipple while the other woman makes her come.
“I’ll make you come down here,” she whispers into my ear. “Then, I’ll take you upstairs.”
“Yes,” I say as she strokes.
She wraps me up in her other arm, and I watch the women. I hear moans and gasps as the other strap is dropped. Now, I want both of the breasts in my hands. I want to squeeze them, twist nipples until she’s moaning out. I watch the member’s hand disappear inside her, and the escort yells out. I watch that arm move up and down. God, she’s thrusting inside her while she sucks on her.
“And I’ll fuck you senseless,” she tells me as she strokes me clit faster.
“What if I want one of them to fuck me, too?” I ask, watching the two women but picturing myself standing behind the escort, playing with her breasts.
“Do you?” she asks and stops stroking.
“I think so. I want you there touching me, too. Don’t stop, baby,” I tell her.
She starts again. I’m so close.
“What if I want to fuck someone else or they want to fuck me?” she asks.
“Can I watch?” I ask.
“You can touch,” she says.
“Oh, yes,” I say, referring both to how she’s touching me and to that idea. “I don’t want anything unless you’re there. What have you done to me?”
“I’m about to make you come,” she says, not really answering my rhetorical question.
I hold on to her as I watch the woman against the wall come.
“Oh, fuck,” I let out, collapsing against her as I come, too.
“I can’t believe this is me,” I say after I come down. “I’ve never done this before. I’m a vanilla-sex kind of girl.”
“You are anything but a vanilla-sex kind of woman, babe,” she says. “Are you sure about this? We can always stay right here or find another room.”
“I’m sure,” I say, not feeling entirely sure yet but knowing enough about myself now that I want to try. “I like that I’ll be there with you.” I smile at her. “You’ll have to take your hand out from under my dress, though, since I’ll need to walk up the stairs.”
“Maybe we should just stay here, then,” she says.
When I pull her hand out, I hold it to her lips. She opens her mouth, and I watch her as she sucks on her fingers.
“Now, they’ll know you’re mine,” I say, knowing that when she kisses them, they’ll taste me.
