Once in the room, I led her to a couch. My cock felt like it wanted to burst. I wanted to calm down a bit, but couldn’t. This girl was exactly what I wanted and I knew it.
I kissed her and she kissed back. She kissed like she’d kiss a boyfriend. It was really good. She was definitely telling the truth – she hadn’t done it for money before. Seasoned whores seem immune to the sex acts. Mara instead was treating me like I was the guy in her life. We kissed. My hands began to roam her body. Without prompting she put her hand on the front of my pants and squeezed. Yes. This girl was exactly what I wanted.
(To be continued.)
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