1. The Escort and the Dirty Conscience


    Date: 3/30/2015, Categories: Fantasy, Anal, Bi-sexual, Erotica, Masturbation, Oral Sex, Threesome, Written by women, Author: Unknow user, Rating: 89.7, Source: sexstories.com

    fateful night. A week later, I was on my computer, looking up pricing on weekend getaways that I could surprise Seth with. He was away for a few days, visiting his family, and I had been deep in reflection, realizing how much I wanted to put our relationship back on track. I thought a nice getaway would be a great way to reconnect. Especially now that I had a financial cushion I could enjoy for the first time in my life. I was expecting just another relaxing evening at home, finalizing trip details, and curling up with a good movie. But what happened next set the whirlwind of temptation back in motion. Liana walked through our front door and slammed it with dramatic aplomb. “Get dressed baby! We’re going to a fabulous party tonight!” I looked up at her, and cocked an eyebrow. “Not interested. I’m staying in tonight.” Her blue eyes widened, “Oh come on! You haven’t even heard the details. You remember Elliot Walker right?” I shrugged. Liana was forever dropping names of rich and well connected men, as though everyone should know who they were, but of course I never did. “He’s having a party at his country house. It’s an hour’s drive out of the city, but he’s sending the limo to pick us up. I already told him you were coming. It’s going to be incredible. They’re having the Kobe beef flown in special from Montreal, Cristal champagne, and the best networking of anyone who’s anyone…” I half listened to her drone on about all the glamorous details, but kept my gaze firmly fixed on ...
    the Bahamas vacation package I was eyeing, trying to think of Seth, and I relaxing on the beach together, rediscovering our own brand of normalcy. “I can’t Liana,” I said finally, when there was a pause in the conversation. “Yes, you can,” she said insistently… only this time, there was an undeniable sharpness to her tone. “You owe me.” I looked at her with surprise, uncertain as to what she was getting at. Had she spoken to Conrad? My heart started a quick hammering. She didn’t seem all that amused with my attempts to blow off her offer. “It’s one night,” she said finally. “Go get dressed. Put on something sexy. The limo will be here at 8pm.” She didn’t give me any opportunity to disagree with her; she was already walking off to her bedroom. “Don’t disappoint me, Alison”, she called before she shut the door. I swallowed hard. It’s not that I hadn’t accompanied Liana to these kinds of jet-set parties before. But I had been avoiding her since my fall out with Seth. I wasn’t prepared to throw away a long-term relationship over my curiosity about her lifestyle. And yet, he was out of town that weekend. I felt that same sense of intrigue prickle the back of my neck, as my conscience quickly worked overtime to spin my desires into something that resembled logical reasoning. In this case, perhaps the smartest thing would be to go, so I could see once and for all, what a vapid, shallow, seedy world that scene was. It’s not like I’d be doing anything wrong. I would just be a guest at ...
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