LORI’S SECRET.

Her European parents had ensured that her looks would make her stand out in most crowds. Olive skinned with high cheek bones with a sensational sun tan in summer, a voluptuous body and long legs with an ass a number of lucky men liked to tell her was, and she loved hearing it said, ‘the absolute best.’

During her last visit to one of the cities she visited more than others, a female acquaintance had given her a card with a name and phone number, but no address and told her if she ever felt lonely to ring that number. It was a service industry based on pleasuring only female clients, she was told, and not cheap – in fact, the cost was around what the average weekly wage was for most people.

Lori had thought about her next trip here for weeks. This time she had some expense money saved from two other recent trips and her whole allowance for this trip to spend. Why not indulge myself she thought? I am a long way from home and no one will ever know. And I am as horny as hell, she mused. Perhaps her horniness was sub consciously deliberate she thought. I have been saving myself for a big night with a stranger to please me, she mused as she took her clothes off and settled into the foam bath she had prepared.

Drying herself after the bath she stood in front of the full length hotel mirror admiring what she saw. A good looking woman, with a very appealing and voluptuous, ripe body. Some might say her her breasts were perhaps too large, her nipples too prominent. No one she knew need ever know what she did in strange cities she thought admiring herself, spreading skin cream in almost ritual style over her tits, legs and ass.

She took her creamy oily tits in her hands and and pushed them forward as she dressed so that the neckline of her tight fitting dress she was going to wear framed them in fully sun tanned nakedness. The dress she was getting into had a zip at the left side which could be adjusted to suit the mood and occasion. Tonight she adjusted it at the upper limit above her hips. She stood adjusting it in the mirror and saw that if she move her legs quickly enough the dress would move and expose all of one leg and with a little effort on her part, her freshly shaved cunt as well.

She stood, swaying slightly, admiring her erotic image for long minutes, as she applied lipstick and make up. Lori felt warmth rising in her body, a puissant liquid feeling shooting through her with flashes of desire. Finally, most reluctantly she lowered the zip a few inches, so it would not be apparent that she had no panties on, and deftly moved to the bedroom, dimming the lights as she went and arranging the pillows on the bed to her satisfaction.

The doorbell rang almost at the moment she finished putting her highest heels on. Trembling slightly she went to open it. Part of her excitement was that she had had no idea what the man on the other side would look like. Lori had been assured that he was gifted, would not be possessive or too curious about her and absolute discretion was the key note.

‘We don’t send ugly men, but their looks are only secondary. The point is they can get it up and keep it up, they can really perform,’ the pleasant and business like woman who had fielded her earlier phone call told her. ‘We are talking about special talent, well worth the fee. They are all young or they couldn’t do it. Let’s face it, we know they are worth it. Our client list says so as well.’

Lori opened the door, keeping it on its chain. Better to be sure. A quick glance was all that she needed to feel pleased and open the door properly. As her man walked in, she sized him up.