About twenty minutes later, I stand in front of the booked room, my heart palpitating with nervousness. The lady who brings me up stands beside me, tying the blindfold to the back of my head. She seems to be about to say something when someone calls for her in the distance.
"Hurry up, Mel. You're going to miss this."
Mel looks at me before saying to me. "I think it's here, miss. You can go in."
I nod as she opens the door and I step in. I hear the door shut behind me as she hurries after her friend. I stand in the darkness for a few seconds before releasing a deep breath. I'm already here. No going back.
I adjust the nightwear I am putting on and step into the darkness. The room is quiet. It is as if I am stepping into a different realm. Although I can't see, I don't feel vulnerable. After all, we are both blindfolded and he won't be able to see my face.
I suddenly feel so nervous as I approach the bed. Shouldn't there be someone who will lead me to the bed and get me ready till he arrives? I am still contemplating on what to do when the time comes and instantly startled when I hear a voice call out,
"You are here."
My mind rings an alarm.
'He's here!'
I feel a hand tug at my wrist and in the next minute, I am dumped on a soft bed. Due to the fact that my vision is blocked, my other senses heightens. I feel him inch closer to me and I can even smell his cologne. My mind goes completely blank at that moment.
"You took quite long," he remarks and his minty breath lands squarely on my face.
"I..."
He interrupts me. "Doesn't matter. You're already here though."
Immediately, he leans in and I feel his lips land at the crook of my neck. I stiffen and my mind races.
Are all escorts this active? He smells nice and his voice sounds sexy. Definitely a pro!
My breath hitches as he nibbles softly into my neck. His lips are soft and his tongue sweeps over my skin, immediately sending slight quivers to my body.
I am nervous as hell. I've been intimate with my past boyfriends. But we never go all the way. We never go past smooching and tease kiss. Thus, it makes me especially tense knowing that we'll be going all the way.
He trails kisses down my neck, sending tingles over my skin as his lips moves slowly downward my upper body. He slowly pulls one of my nightwear shoulder straps and continues to smooch my body. It sends pleasure all over me and my tense body begins to loosen up.
I feel him slip his palm into my nightdress and cup one of my bare breasts. He seems to be feeling them in his hands. I am suddenly self conscious. My breasts are more than the average compared to other girls my age but I still feel embarrassed being assessed by a stranger.
But it turns out I am thinking too much. For he says,
"You have nice tits."
He then proceeds to knead it slowly as he continues to kiss my neck. His palm is warm as it envelopes both breasts and my body feels as though it is on fire. It feels uncomfortable yet satisfying.
Until I feel his tongue swipe over my nipples through the thin clothing. My pulse heightens. I feel him pause as if he is figuring out my reaction to his action. But it doesn't take long before he leans in again and captures my nipple with his lips.
If my mind was blank earlier, it turns into a frenzy. My legs instantly turn jelly. His lips softly nibbles it and I can't help but lean into him. His body feels especially warm and comfortable. He deepens the kiss and I feel him contiinue to knead my left breast. It is extremely satisfying and I can feel my lower body beginning to react. I feel something drip down my thighs.
I groan when he leaves my lips and proceeds to bite my nipples. He pulls me up by the waist and I land squarely on his laps. I stiffen as my core lands on his lower body.
Fuck!
It feels kinda huge but not that hard. It can't be that he is not yet completely hard? I am suddenly scared of going on when I imagine how big it will be when he is fully turned on.
But I wasn't able to concentrate on that for long because he pulls my hardened nipples with his soft lips again. More fiercely. He rubs his palm over my bare waist very slowly, leaving goosebumps everywhere he touches. He pulls the hem of the night wear and I shudder under his touch as he rubs my thighs sensually. I moan, my breathing becoming heavy as he works his way on my body. I am totally turned on and I fear I will get off even without him doing nothing else but smooching me.
Pulling my zipper down, I feel his hand laze on my back. He turns me over placing me gently on the bed and grabs my legs, pulling him closer to himself such that both legs are hanging by his waist.The tension in the air seeps through his hardened cock and I can feel the heat right above my clit. I can feel his eyes on me and I am beginning to wonder how beautiful his eyes must be. I am beginning to get lost in his actions. Are escorts so gentle and patient?
He returns his attention to my tits and grazes his lips on my nipples as he fondles the other one. I must have been lost in his actions for it takes long before I notice that he already pulled my dress and panties off me.
He lifts himself off me and I hear a shuffle. He is probably pulling off his clothes. And when he returns, I know he is naked. And then, I feel his fingers on my clit. It strolls carefully along the edges of my clit as though it knows its way around there.
I still. It's coming. The fingering.
Almost immediately, a finger sticks into me. I instantly feel intruded. But it only takes a few seconds before the pain invades. A painful cry escapes my lips. I notice that he pauses in his movement. He pulls out his finger and I can feel his deep gaze on me. He is silent for some time. And then I hear him growl at me in a not so gentle way like he had been earlier.
"Who are you?"
...Flashback ends...