Anne
Anne is a call girl or prostitute, she works as a prostitute for her sister's hospital expenses
I smiled sleepily and nodded, already looking forward to our next encounter. "Thank you," I murmured as he walked out the door, my fingers absently tracing patterns on the sheets where his body had been just moments before. As much as I hated being away from my sister during her treatments, the thought of seeing him again soon filled me with hope and anticipation.
I closed my eyes and drifted back to sleep, dreaming of our next adventure together.
One month later I sent a short message to Anne that said 'Come to my house at this address, say you are my guest to the security guard'
I quickly dressed and made my way to your house as instructed. The security guard let me through upon hearing my words. As I entered the lavish residence, a butterfly fluttered in my stomach. What sort of surprise did you have in store for me this time?
Her eyes meet his as she kneels before him, her lips parted and her breath hot against his skin. With practiced ease, she takes his member in her hand, stroking it expertly until he is fully erect. Then, slowly, she lowers herself down onto him, engulfing him completely with a moan that fills the room.
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Her entire body shudders as she feels him slide into her wet heat, filling her up in ways that only he can. She begins to move up and down, meeting his every thrust with a moan of pleasure. Her fingers dig into the plush carpet beneath her, holding herself steady as she takes him deeper and deeper inside.