1. The Escort Revisits the Widower


    Date: 10/7/2014, Categories: Straight Sex, Author: benawriter, Rating: 7, Source: LushStories

    It was only three days since her visit to the widower when Amy got a call from the escort service. “He called today,” said Ellen, her 'Director of Services', “and he asked for you to call him.” She rattled off a phone number and Amy replied, “He’s really a very nice man, just lonely since his wife died. Since he paid double for very little time, I’d like to give him a freebie, Ellen.” “I can understand your reasoning, Amy,” cautioned Ellen, “But just this once. Don’t go falling in love and leaving me without my best escort, okay?” “Not a problem,” Amy assured her. She dialed the widower’s number, thinking of how she should handle a follow up. Should she let him take his sexual frustration out on her, or should she continue to be the aggressor? She wondered what his wife was like when she finally acquiesced and let him have intercourse. His voice was deep and soft when he answered the phone, “Hello?” “It’s Amy. I understand you wanted me to call you?’ she asked, very businesslike. “Yes, thank you for calling,” he answered. “Could you come over tonight and…and, you know, help me get through this sex thing?” Amy held back her response until her smile subsided. Then she decided the best way to help him would be to take the initiative and go with it. “I’ll be there at 7:30,” she said. “Wait for me in your den, standing naked where you were when I left. Begin stroking yourself when you hear the front door open.” And then she hung up. A strange feeling came over her, not one of ...
    power, but one of seduction. Yes, that was it; she was going to seduce him rather than humiliate him as his wife had done the last time she had been with him. She showered and washed her hair and then brushed it until her long black tresses hung softly down over her shoulders. She then ate a small sandwich as she painted her nails. She dressed in another white blouse and the same short skirt, but she did not include the stockings this time. Then she added a touch of delicate perfume between her breasts and just inside her thighs. Since she had left her panties with him, she decided to not wear any tonight. Just imagining the lust he must have for her made her wet, and she liked that. ********** ********** ********** When she arrived, she closed the door firmly to let him know she was there. She took off her shoes and silently snuck up to the door of his den. He was standing naked in front of the chair, facing it. From her angle Amy could see his hand moving on his erection. Very slowly. “Good; he remembered how he was told to do it,” she thought to herself. She slipped back out to the foyer, put her heels back on and walked through the kitchen and then down the hallway to the den. She wanted him to hear her coming. When she entered the den and approached him, he turned and smiled warmly at her. “Thank you for coming,” he said. His fist stopped and she softly reprimanded him, “Don’t stop yet.” He resumed and she stood close and undressed slowly. When she was naked he gazed up and ...
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