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He Answered the Ad
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He Answered the Ad He answered the ad. I was in a unique mood on Friday. I have been with couples, but it had been a long time and I was feeling something unique and different. So, I placed the ad. “Classy good looking, very sexy man available for her pleasure tonight. One night only. I am typically booked but open tonight and I have not been involved with a couple for a few months. I enjoy that! I am clean, will smell good and put in an effort to be the best I can be when we meet. Experienced swinger....former athlete...professional, top tier stuff. No drugs, non smoker. NOT bi....NOT bi....NOT bi I can meet the two of you...or take her out for a mind fuck and bring her back to you....hotwife. I am very easy going and very sexy.” _______________________________________ I picked Laura up at 8pm and took her to the casino where we had dinner. She was about 5’5”, and had a nice curvy full figure. She was wearing a great black dress that went to just above her knees and presented some excellent legs. As we were finishing our second glass of wine and the band was coming on stage in the club, I asked her. “Tell me about you and your husband”, I said taking great care with my words. At this moment, being too forward still might frighten an experienced woman in the lifestyle, let alone someone just trying something new. “He knows that I have more sexual needs that he can’t satisfy,” she said sheepishly. “He is a wonderful lover, but he has his limitations and I am always looking for something.” “Like what?” I asked. “What is it that he can’t give you?” “He doesn’t always convince me that I am a desirable woman like other men can.” “How often do you and your husband go out like this?” My curiosity was moving now. “Do you get dressed up like this?” “No, not really”, she said. “How did he react when he saw you tonight?” I questioned with a purpose. “Because if we were not in a public place, I would be taking that dress off of you seam by seam.” Her look was priceless. “Want to dance?” I didn’t give her a chance to answer. I just grabbed her hand and took her to the dance floor. I took every opportunity to touch her. I ran my hands across her hips, her stomach and occasionally her ass. We danced through the night and often her hands were on me as well. Sometime between 10 or 11, we left the club and I took her back to her house and husband. When we entered the front door, her husband was there waiting. “Did you have a good time?” he said with a grin. “He was a perfect gentleman” she said with a grin. We both knew better and I was thinking about bending her over the couch right in front of her husband, but that was not part of the deal. I pulled her over to me and started toying with the zipper on the back of her dress. “Look at this,” I told her husband and made clear he was watching as I slowly brought the zipper down to expose some of her exquisite flesh on her back and shoulders. I and she had his attention. He came over and started to caress her bare shoulders while my hands worked at removing her dress. They began to explore the curves covered by her lacy black panties. I slid the dress down her legs so that it became a pile at her feet. In the meantime, her and her husband were kissing deeply. I took that as my moment to leave.  It is all about attitude, approach and presentation! What is your AAP? |
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This story is fictional, but I dealt with this as an escort on a regular basis. Women get so lonely when their men take them for granted. Having said that, men get lonely in much the same way. Passion is life is everything! It is all about attitude, approach and presentation! What is your AAP?
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Am I the only woman whose heart raced and eyes teared at reading this?? You're invited to  CorPlay anytime.  Kinky-ish coffee or before bed time fun in favorite chat rooms. Life is too short not to laugh!  Peace, light, love 
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