Girlfriend experience Stories

I was back to staring at my watch again. Twelve minutes had passed since the last time I checked. I looked down at my phone. The agency sent me a text earlier in the day, confirming all of the details. Then an hour ago, she called and told me she was on her way. That was the first time I’d heard her voice. She said she’d be here by 9. It was 8:37. I was still sweating, and I’d already showered twice. Once before I left ho...

He sat up in bed and glanced at the tousled sheets in the space next to him. Though they were no longer warm, the scent of her lingered—that intoxicating mix of sex and the perfume that she wore. He sighed, spying a strand of her long, red locks, blushing at the fact that the memory of her fiery mane had him semi-hard again. Closing his eyes, he allowed his hand to venture under the covers and into his lap. He fondled his...