It feels like my eyes are only closed for a half a second, before I hear a knock on the door. Before I can even register what is going on, someone walks in. I had fallen asleep after my last client. He used me in every way possible for hours, leaving completely spent. I wasn't ready for another client, but I’m not about to deny this one.

“Is someone catching up on their beauty rest, princess?” He asks me.

“I didn't even realise I fell asleep. I’m sorry,” I whisper, trying to hide a yawn that is fighting to escape.

“No need to apologise to me. I understand,” he says. “Why don’t you just lie just like that, stay half asleep. No need to fully wake up. I plan to use you slowly. I want to enjoy this.”

His clothing drops as he speaks to me, I’m far too tired to even argue that I’m fine. I feel as though I’m drifting back into sleep, when he slips up beside me. He nuzzles his face into my neck, kissing me lightly. His hands roam over my body, caressing every inch of my exposed skin. I can feel myself heating up, even as tired as I am. I let out light whimpers, moaning slightly. His hot mouth working over my nipple, sucking on it gingerly. With the hand, he uses two fingers and begins to let them dance over my clit.

No matter how hard I try not to want to sleep, I feel myself drifting in and out of sleep. I beg him in a sleepy voice not to stop, that I want him to touch me. He tells me again and again, he isn't going to stop. That he wants to use my pretty body. I moan in responds, loving how gentle he is being. Making my skin grow hotter, with each passing moment.

Moments later, he is hovering above me, kissing along between my breasts, nipping along my ribs as he moves further south. When he gets to my hip bone, he bites into it a little too hard, making me whine out. He soothes me back into a lull, slipping his tongue from my hip bone down over my pubic bone. The coolness of his tongue is sharp compared to the heat of my snatch.

Sucking my lips into his mouth, he tugs on them, suckling on them. His hands come up, cupping my breasts, and caress my nipples between his fingers. His mouth begins to ravish me, making me orgasm without even any control from me. I can feel my body tense and relax. I’m unsure how many times he does this, but I know it is several. I can feel his tongue lapping me up, sucking on my clit, flicking his tongue against it.

He has me spread my legs wider, opening me up deeper. His fingers move to finger fuck me now, still using his mouth on me. I’m a little more awake, aware, but fighting the urge to let go and just sleep. I want to make sure I pleasure him as much as he seems to be doing with me.

I’m not sure when, but when I’m awake enough to realise it, he is inside me. My pussy is clenching around him and he is thrusting slowly. He is moaning into my ear, which is what causes me to be more alert. I wrap my arms around him, and pull him closer. He likes it, thrusting a little deeper, but not faster. He bites into my neck, telling me to take it all. I spread my legs wider, opening myself up to him. He sinks in lower, grinding himself into me. I begin to moan, begging him to fuck me.

When he stiffens, he starts to fuck me a little harder with his hips, and comes deeply inside of me. He grunts, growling lowly in my ear, as he fills me. I squeeze around him, wrapping my legs around him and I milk his balls empty. He stays where he is for a long moment before kissing my cheek. He tells me to go back to sleep. Which, I do all too willingly.

***

When I wake up the next morning, I realise it is actually lunch time. I grab a shower before tossing on something cute, hurrying downstairs for lunch. I sit with Edward and Jane, we've pretty much become best of friends. We all go into details of our weekend events. I tell them about what happened late last night, and Edward says that it sounds completely hot. I had to agree, it really rather was!

After lunch, I decide I want to go for a long swim. I love doing laps in the pool here. It is big enough to truly do them. When I get in the water, I think of my date with Scott, which I had just a few days ago.

We met up at the seafood place, ordering far too much food and talked easily, just like we did the first night. Going back to my place after dinner, we cuddled up on the sofa and just talked for hours. We got to know each other so much. We, surprisingly, didn't end up having sex. Though, as much as I love having sex, it was rather nice. I liked getting to know him. We agreed we’d do it again, this time not waiting so long.

By the time I’m done my swim, Aaron comes and finds me. He tells me a young lady who was here last night is interested in me. I smile, liking the idea of being with a girl. It has been a while, so I quickly go upstairs, telling him to give me ten minutes. He tells me that is no problem, he’ll let her know.

I change into my favourite dressing gown, putting my wet hair up into a pony tail and wait for her to come up.

Sure enough, ten minutes later, I hear a light knock on the door. She is alone, smiling, but clearly blushing. She tells me that this is her first time with a female, but she had seen me the night before and just knew I was the one she wanted to be with. I tell her I’m honoured to be her first and that I’ll take good care of her.

With that, she steps up to me and begins to kiss me. Her hands quickly roam over me, taking my breasts into her hands, cupping them, squeezing them. I lean into her, kissing her softly. She softly moans, quivering a little at my touch. My hands circle around her, squeezing her ass. We stand there for a long moment, just kissing, letting her get a feel of my naked body. Only when she is ready, does she take a step back and begin to undress herself.

She is a pretty girl, close to average, but very pretty still. She is about my height, with dark chocolate hair and pretty blue eyes. Her breasts are pretty small, perky, though. Her nipples are large, dark pink and pierced! Her pussy, which I figure would be completely shaved, is not. It is lightly trimmed, close to nearly gone. It is done extremely well, sexy as fuck. I lick my lips, smiling at her. I take her hand, leading her to the bed. It is my turn to tongue tease someone.

Lying down, I have her open her legs for me. It is like having sex with a virgin. But, I guess in a way I am. I’m about to take a girl’s female virginity. I lean down over her, kissing her lips gently. I nip at her lower lip, tugging on it, until she lets out a whimpering moan. When I know she is ready, I begin to work down her body, kissing each sensitive area, which I know will make her tremble. Not surprisingly, she does, gasping with want.

Her legs fall apart easily for me once I get down between her legs. My lips kiss along hers, slipping my tongue along her folds. I taste her, the softness of her petal-like folds open up to me. My nose skimming along her pubic bone, brushing along what little hair she does have. She smells sweet, like soap and excitement. I begin to tongue fuck her lightly, giving her a slow start to what I truly can do to her.

It doesn't take long until she is writhing under me, begging for more. I make her wait, though, teasing her greatly, working her into such an erotic need that she’ll feel like she will break into a million tiny little pieces. She grips my hair and begins to grind into me, fucking me on her own.

Once she does, I give into her needs and lash my tongue deeply into her, tongue fucking her snatch just like I like mine done to me.

Erupting into orgasm wouldn't even be the best way to describe what she does. She comes so hard, she drenches me with her juices. I drink her up, making sure she is completely spent. I come up to lie next to her, teasing her a little more. It is my turn to suck and bite on someone else’s nipples. I love nipple rings, I can’t pass up the chance. I finger her as I do this, making her orgasm again, a few more times, none as strong as the first, but she seems satisfied with what I’m doing to her.

She tells me she wants a turn, telling me she wants to know what it is like to taste a pussy. That was her goal all along, I can’t help but smile. She asks me how you do it. I simply tell her, do what you like done on yourself. She tells me she thinks she can do it, I tell her I believe she can.

I lie flat on my back, putting a pillow under my ass, lifting it up a little higher for her. She wriggles down and settles between my legs. Her fingers begin to caress and explore me, touching me, learning the female body from another angle. Her fingers softly move along my inner thighs, watching for my responds, enjoying the reactions I make to each passing touch. When her soft lips make contact with my thigh flesh, I let out a sighing moan, making her smile against me. Her nose skims along my tender skin, working closer, getting daring, wanting to finally have that desired taste. The taste of another woman.

She places a single kiss on my lips, just like she would if she was actually kissing, until she applies her tongue, working it into that kiss. I moan out once more. This is when she holds nothing back; she thrusts her tongue into me, moaning herself now. She feasts on me, taking my pussy as her own. I writhe under her, shaking hard as I near an epic orgasm so quickly. I always orgasm so quickly with oral, even with someone who has never done it before. I grip the sheets of the bed, coming hard. I thrust myself upwards to her, feeling the fireworks being set off throughout my body. She only stops when I stop thrusting myself.

The look on her face tells me that she is pleased with herself, as am I. I can’t help but giggle, telling her how well she did. That she should find a girl to fool around with more often. She blushes, telling me she has someone in mind. That she has had a crush on a girl for a while. I encourage her to go for it, and she tells me she plans to now.

Once she leaves, I begin to pack up my things. I have a date with Scott; I've been looking forward to it. I can’t wait to see him again. We've only had a couple days, but we text quite a bit.

In my car, I send Scott a text:

“Hey handsome, it’s me. We still on later?”

“Hell yeah we are. I've been looking forward to it. I have it all planned. Wear something relaxed and loose.”

I look at the text, not realising he had planned anything, but I smile. I like knowing he has taken the time. “You got it, babe. I’ll see you in about two hours.”

“See you then, sexy,” he replies with a wink.

Heading home, I shower and scrub myself clean. I look through my closet, looking for something cute, but still comfortable. I end up with yoga pants and AC/DC band tee. This is as comfortable as I can get, hopefully this is what he has in mind.

Two hours on the dot, Scott is ringing my doorbell. I skip over to the door, swinging it open and smile from ear to ear.

“Hi!” I giggle, reaching up to kiss him quickly on the lips.

“Well, hello to you too, sexy. Damn, I said look comfortable, not drop dead sexy. What the hell?” He grins down at me.

“This is the best I can do. I like my comfy, relaxed clothes. Is it doable for whatever we’re doing?” I inquire.

“Very much. I’m taking you indoor rock climbing. I figured some physical activity might be fun. You game?”

“Huh! I've never been rock climbing, but I sure as hell am willing to try it. Sounds like a lot of fun to me. Besides, who doesn't like some physical activity?” I grin up at him and bump my hip against him.

“That’s the spirit. Let’s get going then.”

We head towards to a gym I've never been to before. It is a large place, with all kinds of things to do. I've never seen a gym with so much to do. I’m like a kid in a candy store. I want to touch and look at everything. Scott needs to keep my focus, as he explains the safety rules and such.

When the instructor gets me all strapped in, I become a little nervous. The wall is enormous, but it looks like so much fun. I let Scott start, so I can get an idea on how it is done. There are three other people rock climbing at the same time and I don’t want to look like a sissy or a girly girl. It isn't long before I start to attempt to climb up also.

Scott is encouraging and helpful as I begin my way up. I can feel my heart pounding and feel the rush of being able to do it. I always love trying to do something new. The other people are watching me also, after Scott told them I was popping my cherry. I'm too focused on getting to the top to really notice that no one else is doing anything but watching me.

Once I get to the top, I ring the bell to indicate I've made it. The eruption of cheers startle me into noticing finally. I blush deeply, sticking my tongue out at Scott, who winks at me. It is such a great rush. I wait for Scott to finish climbing up, and he kisses me deeply, causing the others to cheer again. I can’t help but giggle like a school girl, kissing him back.

Back down on the ground, the instructor tells me I did a wonderful job. That I seem like a natural at it. I tell him I’m going to be back and do it again, that it was a lot of fun. He smiles and tells me anytime.

“Now that you've mastered rock climbing, do you want to go for a steam?” Scott asks me, pulling me into him, wrapping his strong arms around me.

“Sounds nice to me, especially after that. It was so intense. I was so focused on getting to the top,” I smile up at him, just as he places a kiss on my lips.

“You could have fooled me. You did it with such grace, you didn't even slip once. You sure you've not done this before?”

“Busted! You caught me. I’m a secret rock climbing master. I've climbed every mountain on the eastern seaboard,” I giggle.

“I knew it the first night I met you. Written all over your face,” he smirks, taking my hand and starts walking towards the steam rooms. “All right, go change in there. Meet you in a few minutes, rock star.”

Entering the woman’s locker room, I strip down and wrap up in a towel. I go where Scott told me where to go, and he’s already waiting for me. We sit in the steam room for a little over a half hour, just talking and having a good time. It is relaxing, which I’m in need of.

Once we’re done, we shower and I throw my clothes back on. He takes me to an early dinner, where we don’t seem to want to eat much, just enjoying our conversation. It is one of the better dates I've ever had. I tell him so and he agrees. I can see myself making something with him, the more I get to know him.

He drops me off at home, kissing me long and deep, before heading home himself. I was hoping he’d stay the night, but he has work early and needs to get sleep. It is something I end up doing myself. I climb into bed, looking forward to the week ahead.

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