All Chapters of Escort: Burning Obsession: Chapter 11 - Chapter 15

She watched as he slid his silk boxers down over his hips. His erection sprang free and bobbed a few times. He was big—at least as far as Sally could tell—and even in the low light she could see that his shaft was a slightly deeper color than the rest of him.When he picked up a condom packet, a clench of anxiety tightened in her throat. To distract herself, Sally asked, “What happens if you aren’t able to get it up?”Oyin slanted her another odd look. “No worries. I have it up.”Sally snorted. “I can see that. It’s very impressively up. I was just wondering in general. I mean, obviously you won’t be attracted to all your clients. And maybe sometimes you find them very unattractive. Do you have some sort of mental thing you do to make sure you’re up for the job?”There was a pause as Oyin rolled a condom down over his erection. “Yes,” he said at last. “I do. When people say the brain is the most important sexual organ, they’re not making it up. With some practice, you can think yoursel

That weekend, Sally went out and bought some new lingerie.She didn’t have much in the way of lingerie, usually sleeping in tank tops and pajama pants. She really liked the cashmere nightie she’s worn for her second session with Oyin, and she thought it might be wise to buy up a few more similar pieces of nightwear.It wasn’t that she thought she needed to impress or attract Oyin, but feeling pretty and sexy had made the evening more enjoyable for her. If she was going to do this, she was determined to have a good time.So she and Sabrina had a grand shopping expedition on Saturday, searching boutiques and department stores for lingerie that was simple and classy and didn’t look overtly sexy.Sabrina, of course, thought the whole situation was hilarious. She couldn’t believe her virginal cousin had scheduled multiple engagements with a male escort. Sally was forced to tolerate a significant amount of teasing over her decision to extend Oyin’s services.Sally put up with it good-nature

“Are you going to want me to come again this evening?” Oyin asked, before he started to move.Sally just stared up at him, so turned on she had trouble understanding the purpose of the question.“It’s easier if I know beforehand, so I won’t take so long after you’ve come. But I’m more than able to delay it,” Oyin explained, “If you want me to stay hard. If you want to come several times—”“Oh,” she interrupted. Once again, she found the whole idea a little disturbing. “No. I don’t think so. It’s just my second time and I don’t want you to thrust me raw trying to give me multiple orgasms. You come like last time, if that’s all right.”“All right.”He helped her adjust her legs, bending them up on either side of his hips. Then he braced himself on straightened arms and started to thrust.She focused on pumping her hips in time with his and she even remembered to squeeze around him occasionally with her internal muscles. This time, they didn’t speak, and the only sounds in the room were