Jenna
Oh my god, I’m such a slut!It’s wrong, but sometimes, I play the role of an innocent while simultaneously acting coy.I didn’t trip “by accident” on the polished marble floor.Instead, I pretend-fell, and took the opportunity to press my big breasts against Dr.Kincaid’s arm.
His reaction was instantaneous.Those blue eyes flashed as his nostrils flared.His chest expanded, and if I’m not mistaken, his cock twitched within those suit pants.Yes, my handsome date has a monster hidden beneath the fabric, and it was growing during the course of our conversation.
After all, I can tell that Rick’s attracted to me.His eyes would fixate on my mouth as we talked, and then move slowly down to my big breasts as his pupils dilated.His fingers would grip the crystal tumbler of whiskey, and then relax only when he consciously commanded them to let go.But most of all, it was his cock that gave him away.He was getting harder and harder during our interaction, and if I’m not mistaken, he’s fully aroused now with a massive club wrapped around his waist.He’s got the shaft covered by his suit coat, but my guess is that the man’s sporting a giant anaconda that needs reliefpronto.
So I giggle a little.I selected “platonic only” as my intimacy choice on the Sweet Lies website, but there’s always room for a little fun.I’ve done some kissing and heavy petting with particularly handsome male clients in the past, and I like it.The tips are huge when I let them suck my nipples or even pat my wet pussy while sometimes pushing a finger in.But we never go further than that because frankly, I’ve never been tempted.Yet something about Richard Kincaid feels different.The attraction between us burns, and there’s already an ache in my sweetest spot as we exit the elevator.
So when we finally step into the physician’s suite, I immediately wrap my arms around his broad shoulders and go up on tiptoe for a kiss.To my surprise, however, Rick doesn’t kiss me right away.Instead, he looks down at me, those blue eyes amused despite the harsh flush of arousal on those high cheekbones.
“Hmm, so is this what a platonic date looks like?”
I giggle a little.“Why, don’t you want to have some fun?”
His big hands circle my waist as we make our way to the living room.I get a quick glimpse of double height ceilings, as well as ivory furniture and tasteful artwork on the walls.But my attention is focused on the handsome alpha male as he sets me down on a couch before folding his huge form next to me.
“Of course, and I love what you have to offer.I just thought we should get to know one another a little better.”
I shoot him a flirtatious smile.
“Really?Our conversation downstairs wasn’t enough?”
Dr.Kincaid grins, showing off even white teeth.
“No, it was plenty, but I find you more than attractive, Jenna.I find you enticing.Mesmerizing, even.Far better than the other girls I’ve met through the site, and I want to know more.It’s as simple as that.”
I pause for a moment because this development is surprising.Frankly, a lot of clients aren’t that interested in my personality.The girlfriend experience is about letting the client drone on about themselves, letting their hearts out while releasing stress.So a lot of times, I’m listening while they blab on and on about their ex-wives, their work, their kids, and then back to their ex-wives, etc.
But Dr.Kincaid wants to know about me, and despite myself, I’m flattered.Maybe this is going to be a boyfriend experience, in addition to a girlfriend experience.I laugh a little and cross one knee over the other while settling my blonde hair about my shoulders.
“Well, what would you like to know?”I ask in a demure tone.
He nods, his expression thoughtful.
“Tell me, sweetheart: why did you select platonic only?”he asks in a deep voice.“Is it a ruse?A box you checked long ago, and never got a chance to change?”
I laugh lightly.
”No, no, I meant to select platonic only.I didn’t forget to change it.Why?”
He shrugs those broad shoulders, his expression neutral.
“Because let’s just say that I’ve been around the block a couple times.I’ve used Sweet Lies more often than I’d care to admit, and to me, women are ...well, let’s just say, I’m not paying attention to that particular selection on a profile.I’m paying for fucks, and I get it every time too.”
My mouth drops open as I stare at his handsome mien.
“I’m sorry?”
“Yep, you heard what I said,” Rick drawls, the corner of his mouth turning up in an amused smile.“Why, you thought the other girls were keeping their legs tight together?Sweetheart, come on.You’re a smart girl.You know better than that.”
I sputter a bit.
“Well, I don’t know because I don’t talk much with the other girls.I don’t talk with them at all, except for one, and she’s my friend.She’s a little bit of an outlier, but I know whenIgo on dates, I’m not handing out my body to any Tom, Dick or Harry.”
Rick’s black brows arch.
“Really,” he drawls.“So you’ve never fooled around with a client.You’ve never let him kiss your delectable mouth, or stroke your curvy tits—”
