Straight Female / 37
I've been looking to confess online a secret. I've left a couple of admissions saying I had sex for money, but have felt it was inadequate because I wanted to tell it all, and finding this site, felt I could now tell it all in detail.
I went to town, about a month after my divorce was finalized, feeling a bit low. My mother was looking after my two sons. I had lunch, saw a movie, and as this was before Christmas did some shopping, mostly small items.
Needing to pee I entered a nearby top hotel, one where there's a doorman out front. I used the Ladies and so as not to feel like a cheapskate I took the lift to the top floor bar and bought an orange drink. There weren't many customers so I took a seat near the window to catch the view of the city.
There was one guy, in a suit, at a table with a laptop, briefcase and lots of papers spread out, making the usual phone calls. As I caught him eyeing me I thought I'd give him a smile.
After five minutes I looked up to see him standing there, saying Mind if I join you. I shrugged, No problem.
We made some small talk. Not that I took much notice but apparently he had flown down to check on some financial details concerning some company merger. He was polite, had long fingers, a nice suit and a tie I thought looked especially good.
While I was expecting him to make some move on me I didn't expect him to lean over and whisper, I apologise if I'm wrong but would you be the type of lady who offers private services to businessmen staying in this hotel.
Knowing what he meant, I was a little surprised because I thought I looked pretty ordinary, and not tarted up or making it look obvious I was cruising for male customers.
I was going to say no but not before I satisfied a little curiosity. The devil in me made me ask what private services he had in mind. And he happily told me he was pretty straight, needing only the usual blowjob and sex.
When he asked how much I charged I said what do you think it's worth. He thought about it and said three hundred.
By now my heart, hit by adrenalin was racing. I pretended to consider it, but that dizzy feeling was telling me to do it.
Yes, I said, that's reasonable. And he smiled. He seemed respectful, nice body, not what I would call handsome, in his late forties maybe, but clean and presentable as a good businessman should be.
So, he shuffled his paperwork and stuffed them away, and we stood and said OK, might as well go down to his room. When we got to the lift I took his hand like we were a regular couple.
In his room I took a shower and put on a hotel bath robe. He washed also.
On the bed I gave him a blowjob and thought the professional thing to do was let him blow in my mouth and swallow. My wife would never do that he said.Then we had sex, giving him time to harden up again he was able to do it twice more. And kissed, he was a lovely kisser.
Afterwards he said he was curious. My heart jumped, what was wrong. He said three things, one I didn't ask for the money in advance [ shit ], two I didn't leave when the hour was up [ 300 was for one hour ! ] and three I didn't have any condoms.
I took the money first before I explained, I'd only wandered in to use the Ladies. He stopped laughing when he realised I wasn't joking. Why he said, didn't I tell him to fuck off, you're making one big mistake. Sex and money, how do you say no to that I said.
Well we talked about my marriage and divorce, how I woke this morning feeling depressed, etc, etc. I won't go on.
There was a missed call from my mother, and a message, Where are you ?
In the bathroom I called her, told her about lunch and the movie, and said I was now in the Casino and won 300, but would be coming soon. She said don't hurry.
We talked some more, my client and me, on the bed. He went down on me and I played with his cock, feeling it get hard and then soft. He didn't have another fuck in him but I was feeling very content. But it was time to go. I gave him my email and he said he hoped to be back in Jan and would let me know. He came down to the lobby to kiss goodbye to me.
I've just been to my bathroom mirror. I said to my reflection, I sucked cock for money and fucked a stranger. And I feel OK.
I went to town, about a month after my divorce was finalized, feeling a bit low. My mother was looking after my two sons. I had lunch, saw a movie, and as this was before Christmas did some shopping, mostly small items.
Needing to pee I entered a nearby top hotel, one where there's a doorman out front. I used the Ladies and so as not to feel like a cheapskate I took the lift to the top floor bar and bought an orange drink. There weren't many customers so I took a seat near the window to catch the view of the city.
There was one guy, in a suit, at a table with a laptop, briefcase and lots of papers spread out, making the usual phone calls. As I caught him eyeing me I thought I'd give him a smile.
After five minutes I looked up to see him standing there, saying Mind if I join you. I shrugged, No problem.
We made some small talk. Not that I took much notice but apparently he had flown down to check on some financial details concerning some company merger. He was polite, had long fingers, a nice suit and a tie I thought looked especially good.
While I was expecting him to make some move on me I didn't expect him to lean over and whisper, I apologise if I'm wrong but would you be the type of lady who offers private services to businessmen staying in this hotel.
Knowing what he meant, I was a little surprised because I thought I looked pretty ordinary, and not tarted up or making it look obvious I was cruising for male customers.
I was going to say no but not before I satisfied a little curiosity. The devil in me made me ask what private services he had in mind. And he happily told me he was pretty straight, needing only the usual blowjob and sex.
When he asked how much I charged I said what do you think it's worth. He thought about it and said three hundred.
By now my heart, hit by adrenalin was racing. I pretended to consider it, but that dizzy feeling was telling me to do it.
Yes, I said, that's reasonable. And he smiled. He seemed respectful, nice body, not what I would call handsome, in his late forties maybe, but clean and presentable as a good businessman should be.
So, he shuffled his paperwork and stuffed them away, and we stood and said OK, might as well go down to his room. When we got to the lift I took his hand like we were a regular couple.
In his room I took a shower and put on a hotel bath robe. He washed also.
On the bed I gave him a blowjob and thought the professional thing to do was let him blow in my mouth and swallow. My wife would never do that he said.Then we had sex, giving him time to harden up again he was able to do it twice more. And kissed, he was a lovely kisser.
Afterwards he said he was curious. My heart jumped, what was wrong. He said three things, one I didn't ask for the money in advance [ shit ], two I didn't leave when the hour was up [ 300 was for one hour ! ] and three I didn't have any condoms.
I took the money first before I explained, I'd only wandered in to use the Ladies. He stopped laughing when he realised I wasn't joking. Why he said, didn't I tell him to fuck off, you're making one big mistake. Sex and money, how do you say no to that I said.
Well we talked about my marriage and divorce, how I woke this morning feeling depressed, etc, etc. I won't go on.
There was a missed call from my mother, and a message, Where are you ?
In the bathroom I called her, told her about lunch and the movie, and said I was now in the Casino and won 300, but would be coming soon. She said don't hurry.
We talked some more, my client and me, on the bed. He went down on me and I played with his cock, feeling it get hard and then soft. He didn't have another fuck in him but I was feeling very content. But it was time to go. I gave him my email and he said he hoped to be back in Jan and would let me know. He came down to the lobby to kiss goodbye to me.
I've just been to my bathroom mirror. I said to my reflection, I sucked cock for money and fucked a stranger. And I feel OK.
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