impending food.
Stacie climbed off the bed to get a robe from the
bathroom. It was a bit silly to be embarrassed about being nude. He had just watched
her masturbating and dripping and screaming all over the bed. Nonetheless, she
headed into the bathroom and wrapped her body in one of the soft white robes
which hung from the hooks on the back of the bathroom door. She wandered over
to the mirror and checked her appearance, licking her finger to rub the smudges
of eyeliner from under her eyes. Her cheeks were pink and her face wore a
satisfied look.
A knock at the bathroom door startled her.
“Food’s here,” Dan called through the door. Stacie
quickly finished freshening up and came out, taking a seat at the small table
as Dan placed their plates on two woven wicker placemats that hadn’t been there
before. They must have been in the
dresser drawer , she decided. She watched him pop the cork on the bottle of
Cava, laughing as it flew across the room.
She gazed dreamily into his gorgeous brown eyes, until
he looked at her with a cock-eyed smile. Embarrassed, she flicked her gaze to
one side, not wanting him to see just how attractive she found him. The Desires
contract flashed through Stacie’s head.
Dan poured a glass of Cava for them both, waiting for
the froth to settle before topping the glasses up. Stacie took a sip, hoping it
might calm her nerves. In the back of her mind, common sense put its hand up
hesitantly, warning her not to have too much. She blithely ignored it. She
wasn’t driving. One glass wouldn’t hurt.
“How are you feeling?”
“I’m great.”
“Good,” he said. He flashed his perfect white teeth at
her— someone’s had some dental work done —and
she melted.
“So, what do you think of Desires so far?” he asked her,
just as she took a mouthful of sandwich. She chewed quickly, struggling to empty
her mouth while he waited for her reply.
“Well, from what I have seen so far, it’s pretty
incredible.”
“Are you pleased with the way I am teaching you?”
“Oh, definitely yes,” she replied, gazing into his eyes.
“Have you been working here long?”
“I really shouldn’t answer that question.”
“Sorry, is that private?”
“Yes, I can talk to you about anything to do with Desires,
what kind of activities there are in the building, and what sorts of services
we offer to clients, although names of clients are strictly confidential,
naturally.”
“Naturally.” I
certainly wouldn’t want anyone at work to know I was coming here!
“I can tell you about my training, but I’m afraid that
my personal life is off limits.”
“I understand. I just find it a little strange why a
young man like you would work somewhere like Desires.” Stacie could hardly believe
what had just come out of her mouth. Would he be offended?
“‘What’s a nice boy like you doing in a place like this,’
you mean?” Dan asked, smiling broadly. Stacie wriggled uncomfortably. Is that how it had sounded?
Dan continued, his face dropping into more serious
lines. “I love sex, I enjoy everything about sex. As long as I respect my
clients and myself, no one comes to any harm. I always use protection, so I can’t
see a problem,” he replied, maintaining eye contact. “The human body is
amazing. It can give such pleasure and so many women never experience that. I believe
that everyone should know how to respect and use it. Sex is wonderful and
special with the right person and what your ex did to you was…well, there are
no words for it.”
“Don’t you find it degrading?” Stacie asked.
“Degrading?” Dan sat back and regarded her. “Degrading
is a very strong word.”
“I guess it is, but some people take sex too far.”
“Too far?” He seemed to pounce on her words.
“Well, to the limits of disgracing themselves,” she
said, feeling uneasy at his reaction, yet determined to remain strong in her
convictions.
“It all depends on the act and how they
Stacie climbed off the bed to get a robe from the
bathroom. It was a bit silly to be embarrassed about being nude. He had just watched
her masturbating and dripping and screaming all over the bed. Nonetheless, she
headed into the bathroom and wrapped her body in one of the soft white robes
which hung from the hooks on the back of the bathroom door. She wandered over
to the mirror and checked her appearance, licking her finger to rub the smudges
of eyeliner from under her eyes. Her cheeks were pink and her face wore a
satisfied look.
A knock at the bathroom door startled her.
“Food’s here,” Dan called through the door. Stacie
quickly finished freshening up and came out, taking a seat at the small table
as Dan placed their plates on two woven wicker placemats that hadn’t been there
before. They must have been in the
dresser drawer , she decided. She watched him pop the cork on the bottle of
Cava, laughing as it flew across the room.
She gazed dreamily into his gorgeous brown eyes, until
he looked at her with a cock-eyed smile. Embarrassed, she flicked her gaze to
one side, not wanting him to see just how attractive she found him. The Desires
contract flashed through Stacie’s head.
Dan poured a glass of Cava for them both, waiting for
the froth to settle before topping the glasses up. Stacie took a sip, hoping it
might calm her nerves. In the back of her mind, common sense put its hand up
hesitantly, warning her not to have too much. She blithely ignored it. She
wasn’t driving. One glass wouldn’t hurt.
“How are you feeling?”
“I’m great.”
“Good,” he said. He flashed his perfect white teeth at
her— someone’s had some dental work done —and
she melted.
“So, what do you think of Desires so far?” he asked her,
just as she took a mouthful of sandwich. She chewed quickly, struggling to empty
her mouth while he waited for her reply.
“Well, from what I have seen so far, it’s pretty
incredible.”
“Are you pleased with the way I am teaching you?”
“Oh, definitely yes,” she replied, gazing into his eyes.
“Have you been working here long?”
“I really shouldn’t answer that question.”
“Sorry, is that private?”
“Yes, I can talk to you about anything to do with Desires,
what kind of activities there are in the building, and what sorts of services
we offer to clients, although names of clients are strictly confidential,
naturally.”
“Naturally.” I
certainly wouldn’t want anyone at work to know I was coming here!
“I can tell you about my training, but I’m afraid that
my personal life is off limits.”
“I understand. I just find it a little strange why a
young man like you would work somewhere like Desires.” Stacie could hardly believe
what had just come out of her mouth. Would he be offended?
“‘What’s a nice boy like you doing in a place like this,’
you mean?” Dan asked, smiling broadly. Stacie wriggled uncomfortably. Is that how it had sounded?
Dan continued, his face dropping into more serious
lines. “I love sex, I enjoy everything about sex. As long as I respect my
clients and myself, no one comes to any harm. I always use protection, so I can’t
see a problem,” he replied, maintaining eye contact. “The human body is
amazing. It can give such pleasure and so many women never experience that. I believe
that everyone should know how to respect and use it. Sex is wonderful and
special with the right person and what your ex did to you was…well, there are
no words for it.”
“Don’t you find it degrading?” Stacie asked.
“Degrading?” Dan sat back and regarded her. “Degrading
is a very strong word.”
“I guess it is, but some people take sex too far.”
“Too far?” He seemed to pounce on her words.
“Well, to the limits of disgracing themselves,” she
said, feeling uneasy at his reaction, yet determined to remain strong in her
convictions.
“It all depends on the act and how they
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