In Plain Sight: An Escort's Story - Part 3 - Sex Stories

In Plain Sight: An Escort's Story - Part 3

... mouth that got you so excited last night? I have to admit, seeing her down on her knees like that is really pretty hot,” Kayla said while she walked closer to us. “Hi, honey,” Kayla said while kissing Mr. Keller softly on the lips. I tried to hide my face as a surge of embarrassment rolled through me. I pressed my face into Mr. Keller’s lower stomach and pulled the robe material close so I could shield my face. “Oh, you don’t need to be embarrassed Honey. Kenny and I watched your videos for hours last night. Didn’t we baby?” Kayla asked. “Kayla, ten minutes. We need ten minutes and then you two and go shopping,” Mr. Keller smiled. “Baby, it has never been ‘only’ ten minutes with you. I believe it was something like four hours last night. I’ll tell the pilot that we’ll be a little late,” Kayla said while sitting down in Mr. Keller’s desk chair and picking up the phone. She quickly punched in a few numbers and spoke into the phone. “This is Kayla, something’s come up and we’re going to be a little late. No, no, I don’t think it should take long.” I looked up at Mr. Keller and he shook his head side to side and directed me to stand up by placing his finger under my chin and lifting up. “Not right now ...

... and not like this. We’ll have plenty of time later,” Ken said. “Awww, I really wanted to watch this,” Kayla pouted. “You two go,” Mr. Keller said while pointing in the direction of the door. “Kayla, take her shopping and play nice.” “Seriously? Oh my God. After what you did to my ass last night I really want to watch her try and tame that cock of yours.” “Kayla!” Mr. Keller said sternly while shooting a look in her direction. “Okay, okay, we’re going,” Kayla said surrendering. Kayla walked over to Mr. Keller and kissed him softly on the lips. Mr. Keller slipped his hand down Kayla’s back and lightly caressed her ass. “I’m sorry baby. I’ll make it up to you,” Mr. Keller said. “I’m fine. It’s a good kind of sore. Reminds me of last night,” Kayla said as she placed another kissing on Mr. Keller’s lips. “Good. Maybe the three of us can get together for dinner before you head back to London,” Mr. Keller said. “Is that what you’re calling it now? ‘Dinner’,” Kayla played with a smile on her face. “I hope you don’t mind if I don’t walk you to the door. I need to let some things get back to normal,” Mr. Keller said. “Come on . . . Amanda. We’re going shopping. Kenny likes his women to look a certain way.”