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“No. I mean,once I get in the mood, I can make it work pretty well.”

She’d been soexcited about the vibrator that she’d tried to use it every day. But she’dfound that she still had trouble reaching orgasm if she wasn’t really aroused.Concluding that there was no reason to come if she wasn’t really turned-on,she’d determined it to be a success.

“Good.” Hepulled out a DVD, a tube of lube, and a couple of condoms from his case. “So,in terms of the parameters for tonight…”

Lori drew herbrows together. “Parameters?”

“Do you want tocontinue as we have been? I know you’d originally intended to simply have sexfor the first time. Does your choosing to continue my services imply you’d liketo try something different? I’m happy to help you play out a fantasy. Most ofthe clients who come to me regularly prefer me to play a more seductive orromantic role than you initially asked for.”

A randomthought flashed through her mind, and she wondered if hepreferredtoplay roles, to pretend something that didn’t exist, to act as someone otherthan himself when he was with his clients.

But that wasn’twhat she wanted. It would make her feel fake, silly, and kind of sleazy. So sheshook her head. “I prefer the way we’ve done it before, if that’s all right. Nopretending or anything.”

“Of course,” Andersaid mildly. “Shall we watch another one of the short films?”

Lori opened hermouth to say she didn’t need one but then was hit by an unexpected wave ofembarrassment and self-consciousness. There was no good reason for it, but shewas suddenly mortified by the idea of admitting that she was ready to jump intobed right away. So she just smiled, nodded, and went to sit down on the sofa.

It wasn’t likethey could fuck for five whole hours anyway. It was still just her second time.

The second ofthe short erotic films on the DVD was actually better than the first one, and Loriwas extremely turned-on when it ended thirty minutes later. While Ander wasshutting it off, she stood up and slid off her robe.

She thought shelooked nice, and she had every right to wear what she wanted when she waspaying a lot of money for the experience. She still felt a wave ofself-consciousness, though, when Ander turned around and took in her lacychemise.

No expressionwas evident in his blue-gray eyes. She really hoped he didn’t think she lookedsilly.

Without beingprompted, she went to turn back the covers and lie down. Ander moved thecondoms and lubricant to the nightstand and turned off all the lights exceptthe bathroom light.

She watched ashe wordlessly undressed, and this time she wasn’t remotely tempted to snicker.

When he gotinto bed and moved over her, she sucked in a gasp as his face lowered towardhers. For a moment, she was sure he would kiss her, but he just trailed a linealong her jaw with his lips.

The foreplaywas just as slow, attentive, and delicious as it had been before. Lori pantedand squirmed beneath him, occasionally having to bite back a few helplessmoans.

After what feltlike an exquisite, torturous eternity, Lori finally couldn’t wait any longer.Her hands were splayed across the back of his bald head, and she had to fightnot to use her fingernails to dig into the smooth skin. One of Ander’s handscupped her breast, alternating between squeezing and rubbing circles againstthe nipple. And the other hand had bent up one of her legs so he could reachthe sole of her foot. He was giving it the most delicious massage she’d everexperience. Which, when combined with his mouth moving skillfully between herfree breast and her belly, sent Lori into agonized erotic urgency.

She couldn’tremember ever being this aroused before. And Ander showed no signs of slowly orstopping.

Part of her wasamazed that she was no longer embarrassed or self-conscious. Her classy chemisewas pushed up brazenly above her breasts. Her body was twisted into anundignified position, her spine arching and her hips rocking wantonly. Herhands eagerly clutched at Ander’s head, pushing his mouth more firmly againsther flesh. And one of her legs was folded up so that her knee was pressedtoward her shoulder. The position stretched her groin, and her throbbingarousal was sopping wet and exposed to the cool air of the room. She wasn’tmaking any noises, but even her frantic breathing sounded shameless and overlyeager.

But she wasn’tembarrassed. Not even when she finally gasped out, “No more. Please, Ander. Ineed you to fuck me. Please.”

He straightenedup immediately, releasing the nipple he’d been suckling with a faint smackingsound.

As he rolledthe condom onto his hard erection and lubed up, he murmured, “I think we bettertry missionary again this time. You’re still likely to be really tight.”

Lori justnodded mutely and tossed her head on the pillow, barely able to hold her bodystill as she waited.

Then finally Andersettled himself between her legs, pushing her thighs farther apart and lininghis cock up at her entrance. He didn’t use his fingers to test her readiness.He must already know that she was hotly, wetly aroused.

“Breathe a fewtimes for me,” Ander said, bracing himself above her and staring down into herface.

Lori did as hesaid, and on her third exhale she felt his large cock pushing into her,stretching her channel and slowly sinking inside her.

It didn’t hurtnearly so much this time, but the discomfort still there. She arched updramatically and fisted her hands in the sheets.

“Is it allright?” Ander asked a little thickly, holding himself perfectly still.

She managed tolook up at him, noticing that his skin had broken out with a faint sheen ofperspiration. “Yeah. Just give me a minute.”

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