best $450 i ever spent
best $450 i ever spent
| Sex Story Author: | Captain_awesome |
| Sex Story Excerpt: | “Nice to meet you,” she said extending her arm. “Back at you,” I said meeting my hand with hers. |
| Sex Story Category: | Domination/submission |
| Sex Story Tags: | Domination/submission, Drug, Fiction, Male / Older Female, Oral Sex |
I am 2 months away from my 19th birthday and until recently I was still a virgin. That all changed in May. I was searching through websites like sexyescortads.com and backpage.com to find an escort for about a year. I didn’t have any money but I figured once I found potential escorts I wouldn’t have to search for them again and I could keep their numbers in my phone. After I finally did get some money I decided to contact Marissa Castro an escort I had found who charged $150/hr.
She only worked Friday thru Saturday, so I called her in advance on Monday. I asked her some questions such as: do you do anal, are their any hidden fees if I do anal or another act and things of that nature. I also asked her if she does A2M, P2M, P2A, and A2P. To all of which she answered yes. So I hung up and told her I would call back the next day.
When Tuesday came around I went to my college classes. In between classes I called hotels and motels to see how much they rented out rooms for and what were their policies for reservation. They said that I could reserve a room over the phone and up to a week in advance. I made a reservation for Saturday.
After I reserved the room, I immediately called Marissa to see if she was available on Saturday at 2:00 for three hours. She said yes. I said see you then and we both hung up.
The rest of the week went by pretty normally with the exception of me reading a lot of manuals on cunnilingus, analingus, anal sex and delaying my cum shots. I also started trimming my pubic hair.
When the day finally came I went to the motel at 1:00 and checked in. then I went to a McDonalds across the street, ordered some food and basically stalked my own motel room to make sure she wasn’t a cop. When an absolutely beautiful woman walked toward my room, I instantly got up and ran over there. Once I was sure that she wasn’t a cop, I walker over to her.
“Marissa,” I asked.
“Are you Lawrence,” she said with a beautiful high pitched accent.
“Yes, Yes I am,” I said (I changed my name just in case she was a cop).
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