1. My Wife, the Call Girl


    Date: 10/13/2015, Categories: Wife Lovers, Author: Ken_Riley, Rating: 11, Source: LushStories

    unattractive.” “Then you would certainly turn those down…and the price would have to be really good.” “John! Are you saying you want me to do that?” “Honey, it’s up to you, but if the money was really good and you liked the guy, then yes, you could do it. But you would have to come home and tell me every detail.” We both laughed and it was decided. Renée would become an expensive call girl with my blessing. I woke up the next morning and fucked Renée again. She was surprised, but loved the way I just force myself on her, taking her from behind as I held her down with my hands on her shoulders. “Oh John! You’re a horny bastard this morning aren’t you? You must have been thinking about our conversation last night.” “I was. I was pretending to be Mr. Marano and I was fucking you for the first time. I’ve never cum so hard!” “You know, John, that he’s still in town and I’ll see him again today.” “Really? Maybe he’ll proposition you again.” “I’m sure he will if I give him a sexy look. He’ll melt at my feet.” “Wow! Then he’ll probably pay a lot to fuck you.” “I’ll let you know.” * * * * * “Good morning, Renée. You look especially lovely today,” Mr. Marano remarked as his eyes scanned up and down my body, lingering on my breasts, which were barely contained in the blouse I had chosen to wear for him. “Thank you, Mr. Marano!” I gave him my sexiest smile, which he did not fail to notice. After our meeting with my boss, he once again asked me out for a drink. “I don’t know. Maybe I ...
    shouldn’t. I am married remember?” “It would be worth a thousand American dollars if you did, Renée.” “Well, okay, but just a quick drink. My husband would be furious.” “Wonderful! Shall we plan to go around five?” “Yes. Five would be fine.” * * * * * As we talked and sipped our wine, Mr. Marano kept scooting close to me in the booth until his leg was touching mine. “You are a very beautiful woman, Renée,” he whispered as he put his hand on my thigh and squeezed it. “Mr. Marano! Behave!” I said as I tried to push his hand away. “Renée, you arouse me like no other woman ever has,” he said as he moved his hand further up my thigh, pushing my mini-skirt up as well. “Mr. Marano. Please.” I was getting aroused as well and let him move his hand up until he was almost touching my crotch. I was getting wet and would have welcomed his touch. It was time to let him have what he so desperately wanted. “Mr. Marano, how much do you want me?” “So much, Renée! I’ll pay you whatever you want, just let me make love to you.” “How about three thousand?” “Yes. Yes. That is agreeable. Come. My room is not far away.” He took my hand and led me to the elevator. As the door closed, he pulled me to him and kissed me passionately. His hard manhood was pressing against my legs as I wrapped my arms around his neck and ran my fingers through his hair. “Renée, you will make me very happy tonight. You are so beautiful.” I slid my hand down to his hardness and rubbed it. His eyes closed and a moan escaped his ...
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