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I shrugged a little, the glow of my accomplishment still pulsing through me.
"Could you lick your fingers for me? It would make the weekend complete for me."
The way he said it: so thoughtfully and polite. My face was a neutral mask, but inside I recoiled at the idea. I had never tasted myself and hadn't planned on it any time soon. But seeing what he had been willing to do for me, I took his request seriously.
Was I becoming a slut?
I remember clearly the thought came slamming into my brain so hard it gave me a headache. It wasn't the last time I would struggle with the idea of having sex, not out of love or romance, but in exchange for something. Maybe not money this first time, but definitely a transaction.
My hand had trailed out of my open slit, up my belly and froze between my breasts, my eyes staring at his staring at me. Would I go through with it? And if I did, where and when would it end? What would he ask me to do next?
I moved my fingers to my chin and smiled at him, licking my lips. I could smell my scent and could almost taste it. Almost, but not quite. I decided I wasn't ready for that right then.
"Maybe next time, Tim. I had a lot of fun today. Thanks!"
He looked crushed and started to reach for the laptop to shut down the connection.
"Remember," I stopped him, "Monday. Not a word or there'll be hell to pay, yeah?"
He smiled a little and nodded with a wink before he signed off.
- COMMENTS
maddictalmost 5 years agoYou have captured the confusion of a woman so well, I have to ask or will check your bio, man or woman. Tim understands this so very well in this story, I think he'll do very well here.
Oh Julie was going to learn the business and was thinking very logically on how to continue with Tim and then this happens. I'd like to live next door.
Anonymousalmost 9 years agoThis reads like the front end of one story welded onto the back end of another--known in the motor trade as a 'ringer'. Individually, great well-written tales--together, don't work. In the first half, Tim blushes if she looks at him--in the second, he turns out to be an experienced pornographer, pulling in 90k a year--but he works in a car wash??
She is a virgin--but overnight she is ready to get naked all over the internet. Exhibitionism OK, buy this is too much.
I hope this is helpful.
