"It's a friend of mine. Just meet them. I'm not saying anything has to happen," said John, hands held up in a placating gesture."I agreed to a weekend with you, not a gang bang!" yelled Sarah, on the verge of angry tears."Will you just stop?" said John, dismissing her. "One person is not a gang bang and all I want is an introduction."Sarah stood there, fuming. "Who is it?""A girl I patronize. By that I mean, I'm her sponsor...um...sort of like her patron?""It's a girl? A whore?" snapped Sarah."NO! She's like my girlfriend, only I pay for her college tuition, books, transportation, and housing. I'm her sole sponsor. So it's like she's my temporary girlfriend for whom I pay everything," explained John. "In return she...uh...does girlfriend things...uh...and is very open minded...within reason.""Ugh! I can only imagine. What is your endgame here? A threesome?" asked Sarah, disgusted."Well...I mean...that WOULD be pretty awesome, you know? laughed John."What if I told you I had a
Sarah was awakened by her body lurching rhythmically. She felt a thrusting pressure between her legs. She quickly shook the sleep out of her head to see John on top of her sawing his cock into her beneath the covers. She looked over at his arms propping him up for his thrusts and saw a tube of lube beneath one hand."Good morning, sunshine!" greeted John breathlessly, smiling. He stopped suddenly, thrusting hard and holding it there as his breath suddenly came in gasps. Sarah felt his hot cum squirt inside her pussy. She didn't feel the same pleasure as last night. In fact, she felt no pleasure at all."S-sorry about the rude wake up," smiled John nervously. "You were just lying there looking so beautiful in the morning light....uh...."Sarah pushed John off of her and stumbled towards her overnight bag, sitting on an easy chair in the living space."I took the liberty of ordering a nice breakfast," called John after her."Coffee," said Sarah.She went to her bag to retrieve her toile
John climbed into bed beside Sarah. He moved to kiss her but she put her finger on his lips. John smiled guiltily and undid Sarah's garters, freeing her gold panties to be removed. He reached behind Sarah's back and expertly unhooked her bra with practiced ease. She slipped off her bra and threw it on the floor next to her panties. She figured she wouldn't be wearing any clothes for the rest of the weekend. Her garter belt, stockings, and stilettos followed suit."Good food, good meat, good God, let's eat!" joked John as he began kissing Sarah's thighs. She laughed despite herself.Electric threads of pleasure jolted from wherever John's lips trailed, becoming more intense as he moved closer to her glistening newly shaved pussy.John's mouth enveloped Sarah's clit and he began licking and sucking it, pressing his fingers inside her and feeling her inner walls get more slippery and sticky as he stroked them.Sarah felt another orgasm building up quickly but was disappointed when John s
You're Soft, yet firm," observed John. "You really are perfect, you know? I bet there's not a blemish on you. You really are one of the fabled 1 percent! How did a guy like Jake successfully get a woman like you?""Haaah! Don't-don't mention my husband. Don't let his name pass your lips anymore," breathed Sarah, her head leaning backwards, chest heaving.John pressed his mouth into her neck, kissing it gently, causing new waves of pleasure."Take off the dress. Leave the heels on," whispered John.Sarah slipped the dress off of her shoulders. It stretched just enough to clear her full 34D breasts. She seductively swayed her hips while working it down over her hips.She stood there in her gold satin lingerie, John gazed at her as his breath caught. He was right; not a blemish on her. Nothing but slightly tan, smooth, soft skin. He kissed her neck again and moved up to her lips. She flinched back."N-No kissing on the lips," warned Sarah, breathless.John pulled back. "Hey, I wanted the
Sarah got into the hired car. The driver confirmed that they were going to the airport and Sarah told him there was a change of plans and they would be going to the Hotel Francois instead. The driver nodded like he'd heard it all before.Sarah called the bank where she had her rainy day fund and arranged for $50,000 to be transferred to hers and Jakes joint banking account on Monday.That will be my cover for the payment from my "modelling" gig, thought Sarah, feeling guilty about the deception.The car pulled up to the Hotel Francois and Sarah paid the driver with the debit card she had attached to her rainy day fund. Jake didn't know about the fund or the card.Sarah walked into the hotel lobby wearing a hat and sunglasses. She checked with the desk and was given a key card."Oo! The honeymoon suite!," said the young girl at the front desk excitedly, flashing a bright smile. "Congratulations!"Sarah nodded absentmindedly and rolled her suitcase into the spacious family restroom nest
The terms were straightforward. Sex for 3 days. They don't leave the room. John pays for all of the room service food Sarah wants. Anything at any time. They wouldn't do anything that would leave a mark on her body but everything else is on the table. No illegal drugs and no excessive amounts of alcohol were to be used. A couple of glasses of wine could be had with dinner at most. John would have a courier send over the clothing she would wear. She could pack some personal toiletries and cosmetic items and was to look her best at all times, freshening her hair and make up if necessary. John demanded the full "boyfriend experience", which Sarah had to look up online. It made her shudder. Most importantly, no condoms but an effective morning after pills would be provided.In return for this, the evidence would "magically disappear" and Jake would be able to come back to work due to a computer glitch, for which they'd apologize, giving him bonus money as compensation for his trouble and