I’m the kind of woman who plans my vacations six months in advance, who double checks my boarding pass. One that wears SPF 30 in the shade. But after a brutal break up and several bottles of wine with my girlfriends, I became an escort for the weekend. Not intentionally of course. It all began with booking a last minute solo trip to Miami. I was hoping the salt air and sparkling sun would wash the heartbreak from my skin. And the rest of me.
Friday night, I painted my lips a deep red and slipped into a tiny sleek black dress so short the whole world was my gynecologist. Just wanting to feel desired and sexy again, I headed down to the hotel bar. That’s when I saw him. Tall, tan and with a five o’clock shadow that the gods themselves could have sculpted. His name was Eric. And without knowing, I was to be his escort for the weekend. He was staying in the penthouse suite. Speaking to me in a deep sultry tone, his piercing brown eyes captivated me and made me quiver deep inside. He offered to buy me a drink. I didn’t hesitate to join him.
One cocktail turned into four. Making our way to his room, I wasn’t thinking about anything but his soft, pillowy lips on mine. The bulge in his pants, and how good his hands felt all over my body. The undeniable desire made being his escort for the weekend feel inviting, exhilarating and brand new.
The rest of the weekend blurred into bliss. We weren’t leaving the room much, ordering room service and drinking champagne is all we did. Tangling our naked bodies in the sheets. My mouth exploring every inch of him. Exchanging bodily fluids and tasting every part of each other. Nothing came closer to the sheer debauchery and pleasure of being his escort for the weekend. Hot cum painting my skin. Covering me, soaking me inside out again and again. Licking myself clean and begging for more. Feeling like a dirty, slutty, private whore. Turning me on like I had never been turned on before.
Being an escort for the weekend was nearing the end. Turning beneath the covers, ass up and face down, wetness spreading across my inner thighs, warm and raw. My breath coming faster, my clit slick and swollen. Teasing my openings from behind. My whole body curling back in pleasure as my pussy flooded with his hot loads of cum.
That afternoon, as we were gathering our belongings and kissing goodbye with a little pang in my chest, he slipped a small envelope in my hand. ” Maybe I’ll see you next time”. He said playfully. He closed the door behind him and I opened the envelope. As I stood there staring at the $100 bills, it was then I realized I was his escort for the weekend.
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Aileen~ Awesome as Usual!
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On our latest call Aileen deemed me to be Her sickest disciple, after previously telling me I am the most pathetic. I am so honored to be Her sickest most pathetic disciple. Aileen has brought me so far. I love ❤️ and worship Her and pray that our journey continues forever. Aileen rules!
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