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ETHAN
As I stepout of the shower with the steam from the hot water curling around me, I towel off quickly and head to my bedroom. I should have started getting ready earlier, but I got caught up in reviewing my investment portfolio for my financial adviser.
I’m in a good mood tonight. I’ve had a stressful week. One of my patients reacted badly to surgery, and I can’t help but feel guilty even though I did everything by the book.
Tonight, I’ve arranged for a much-needed night of drinks and fun in Wilmington. I even arranged for some company, which is the best part about this evening. I don’t know much about her, but I remember she has long, dark hair and is curvy. Her profile also said that there is the potential to getphysical, which is what makes this better than just a typical date.
Iknowhow things are going to end, but I like to play them up like the outcome isn’t predetermined.
I glance at the time. I should still have another fifteen minutes until my escort arrives, but I want to take some timeto work on my hair first. However, when I’ve only just gotten dressed, I hear the doorbell ring.
I haven’t finished getting ready, but I’m presentable enough. I smile at the fact that she’s early. She must be as eager as I am.
I stride out of the bedroom, slipping into a pair of shoes before heading to the door. When I open it, I’m greeted by a young woman, and yes, she has the same long, dark hair as I remember from the profile picture.
She’s short but has a strong build like she has some stamina. And stamina is exactly what Ineed.I can already imagine myself kissing those luscious lips of hers and pulling her against me. But there will be time for that later.
She’s dressed simply, in jeans and a T-shirt, which surprises me—usually, they’re more dressed up. But then again, maybe she’s going for that girl-next-door vibe. Either way, it’s working for me. So, I won’t say anything about it.
“Hello, come on in. I’m Ethan.”
She hesitates, like she’s not sure if she’s supposed to come in or not. Something hits me. She must be new at this. Maybe I’m the first person she’s escorted.
The idea makes my dick respond a little bit. She may not be a virgin, but she’s a virgin in this world. And I can’t wait to give her the night of her life.
“Hi, Ethan. Yes, I remember your name.”
She read my information closely, then. Points for her. I just don’t rememberhername.
“But yours is…?”
“Madison,” she fills in.
I nod then motion again for her to come in.
As she steps inside, clasping her hands in front of her, I take in a good view of her from the back. Her ass is huge,and my mouth goes dry at the thought of pulling her against me, bending her over, and shoving myself inside.
I can normally control my thoughts more than this, but ithasbeen a hard week.
Once she’s inside, Madison turns around and gives me a nervous smile. She grabs her hair and loops it over her shoulder so that it all hangs down on one side, showing me her bare neck on the other.
“No need to be nervous. I don’t bite. Unless you’re into that.” I add a wink, watching for her reaction. Most of them enjoy a little flirtation right off the bat.
Madison just fidgets with her hair. “I… Uh, thanks, I guess.”
Clearly, she’s going to need a little loosening up, but I don’t mind taking the lead here. In fact, sometimes escorts are too dominant. I like this submissive-type behavior from her right off the bat. It gives me the feeling that I can dowhateverI want and she’ll just say okay.
I close the door behind her and walk toward the living room, motioning for her to follow. “Can I get you a drink? Something to help you relax? I have a variety.”
She blinks at me, clearly flustered. “A drink? No, I’m… I don’t need a drink.”
“Oh, come on! Don’t tell me you’re going to make me drink alone.”
Madison finally smiles and shrugs, just one shoulder moving up and down. I head to my bar cart and begin fixing some bourbon for myself. I like building some rapport with my escorts before taking them out to see the town. It’s more fun.
“What are you into?”