[junebaby]

After 2 hours, Dan probably owed me thousands of dollars if he was a paying customer. The receptionist had called and asked if we wanted to extend. Dan decided to add another hour just so we could chat. If Mike didn’t propose, I probably might be with Dan for real.

He was amazing by the way, just letting me blow him to completion countless times. Actually it was probably just 6 times in those 2 hours.

D: Are you serious? About being an escort I mean.

Me: Nah. It’s interesting though.

D: What do you mean?

Me: The money’s good, the job seems easy…

D: How many guys have you slept with?

Me: 3?

D: Yeah. Not every guy is the same. What works for one guy may not work for the rest. I mean you’re hot and all but…

Me: You think I’m hot?

D: Of course. Your body is amazing, slim, nice rack. Nice features. Fucking horny…

Me: You flatter me.

D: I have no doubt many guys will want to sleep with you. Pay even. But is that lifestyle what you really want?

Me: What do you mean?

D: You’re engaged for god’s sake. And fucking me. And the other guy. What if he finds out?

Me: What he doesn’t know won’t hurt him.

D: That’s not the point.

Me: Look. I’m not serious about the whole escort thing ok?

D: Good. What about your fiancé?

Me: We’ll work things out. Once he finishes school.

D: He’s going to be a teacher? Seriously?

Me: Well… why not? Government job, stable pay and benefits.

D: You know why I’m still technically unemployed after more than a year from graduation?

Me: Cos your family has money and waiting for you to take over the business?

D: Shit. Did I tell you all that?

Me: Yeah?

D: I don’t remember. But that’s not the main reason.

Me: What is then?

D: Interest. I want to do something that matches my interest. Everyone wants to. I remember you told me he wanted to be a career soldier? Special forces? What happened there?

Me: He isn’t an officer. Felt he wouldn’t go far.

Dan started laughing.

D: Hahaha. What? That’s so wrong.

Me: What’s wrong?

D: His thinking.

Me: How so?

D: I was an officer in Commandos during my NS.

Me: Oh that I didn’t know.

D: I know these Special Forces guys. Nobody cares about rank there. It’s the passion they have. They are doing the things they love. Interested in.

Me: Ok. I get it.

D: So are you sure he’s really interested in being a teacher?

Me: Who knows.

D: You guys really need to talk you know. Talk the way we do.

Me: He’s the quiet type.

D: So? Communication is essential.

Me: He doesn’t like to open up about his problems, if any.

D: I guess one day you’ll figure it out.

Me: I’m sure we will. But for now…

I wrapped my lips around his flaccid cock again.

D: Oh shit. Again?

Me: This is my interest. This is what I love.

He was probably already so drained by me that despite my best efforts, he was only semi-erect. I mounted him.

D: I don’t think I can…

I shushed him as I rode him, grinding my clit on him.

Me: Shh… I’m going to use you any way I see fit.

Our marathon sex session got me thinking. Or rather marathon blowjob session. If what Dan said was accurate, I could be earning way more money doing what I loved instead of struggling with commission-based jobs.

But could I really do it? Use my body to make a living. Probably not. Not in the current circumstances anyway.

Anyway, my anniversary was coming up soon and I decided to surprise Mike. He seemed to be struggling a little in school and perhaps a short getaway would help. So I booked a staycation for us one weekend.

On Friday night, I was blowing Dan again at the staircase.

Me: So… I’m going to talk to him.

D: Ahh.. that’s good.

In between mouthfuls of cock, we chatted.

Me: How I approach the topic?

D: Huh? What?

Me: Wait.

I released him from the oral prison and lay down, spreading my legs. He got on top of me and entered.

Me: So? How?

D: Err… just ask him what he really wants… I can’t do this. Can’t concentrate.

Me: Fine. Lie down.

I got on top of him.

D: That’s better. Ask him what his plans are. Short term and long term. How you figure in the picture.

Me: Ah… yes…. ok….

D: Do you know the real reason why he proposed?

Me: Ahhh… fuck…. he said…. he wants to take care of me… god.. I just came..

D: Yeah I felt it.

I continued grinding.

D: So why?

Me: Shit… I really love your cock…. I think he’s guilty…

D: Of what?

Me: Ahhhh… maybe cos he took my virginity? Fuck! Yes!!

I came again. My clit was still super sensitive.

D: So… is that what you want?

Me: What I want right now is to cum again…

I continued grinding my clit against him.

D: Don’t you want to get fucked?

Me: Nah… this is good…

I finally got off him. He pinned me down flat and entered from behind, just the way I liked it.

D: You need to know what you want as well.

Me: Harder!!!

D: You don’t want to be stuck in a relationship or even a marriage based on taking responsibility for some act that happened in the heat of the moment?

Me: Oh shut up and fuck me harder!

He thrust so deep I nearly screamed. But it felt so good. It felt even better when he filled me with his warm cum. He didn’t stop thrusting even after he came. I could feel the cum sloshing about inside with each stroke. Then he came again with a loud groan. He pulled out and rolled over. I stayed in my position, preventing his cum for spilling out.

D: Are we going to continue like this even after you’re married?

Me: Why not?

D: Is he bad at sex?

Me: Oh no… he’s great actually. Nice cock, knows how to pleasure me.

D: Why do you need me then?

Me: It’s different with you. I can talk to you about anything. You don’t hide your true feelings.

D: Then you should marry me instead.

I sat up. I felt his cum leak out.

Me: Say what?

D: I’m serious. Don’t marry him because of guilt or responsibility. Marry him because you want to. And because he wants to as well.

Me: No no. You just asked me to marry you.

D: I didn’t mean it that way.

Me: I’m sure you didn’t.

I grabbed his cock again.

Me: I’m going to punish you. Don’t say things you don’t mean.

D: Go ahead.

I made him hard and got on him again, coating his dick with his own cum and my juices.

Somehow I was thinking if the staycation tomorrow was going to be a good idea or not.