DiscreetOfficeServices.Com... Chapters 5--6 - Sex Stories

DiscreetOfficeServices.Com... Chapters 5--6

... my stomach clenched at the thought of more time with her in bed. Sandra took my hand in hers and said, "I'll show you how to enjoy threesome sex tonight and to survive a gangbang tomorrow night. You'll have enough money by Sunday to afford any apartment you want!"

Sandra gave me a sly look and added, "And give me a huge tip!"

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Later that evening we were back in our hotel room. No sooner had I arrived back from home and entered our hotel room than Sandra had attacked me, stripped me and pushed me onto the nearest horizontal surface. Needless to say, I didn't struggle at such rough treatment. In less than five minutes I was naked, on the bed and was being kissed while Sandra's fingers roamed over my tits and pussy. My orgasm came quickly after she'd kissed her way down my body and began feasting between my legs. Being courteous, naturally I returned in kind what she'd done to me.

With pillows behind us, Sandra and I were currently leaning back against the headboard of the bed. Under sheets and blankets, we were cuddling close and relaxing with drinks in our sex scented cocoon. I'd started taking small bottles from hotel mini-bars home with me if clients had to leave quickly after sex. I'd brought many of those bottles back with me from my apartment along with clothes for our sleepover tonight and gangbang tomorrow night. Cuddled close, Sandra was tutoring me with lessons she'd learned in the years she'd been a call girl.

When I'd mentioned how it ...

... was sometimes painful, especially with the first client of a day, having a cock shoved into me by an excited client before my pussy was moist, she retrieved a plastic bottle from her purse. It was a small, soft plastic bottle with a long, tapered neck. A screw-on-cap closed the neck. "Get a bottle like this, with a cap like this so it doesn't drip," she told me. "Fill it with the lubricant you like and before you see your client, go into the stall of a ladies' room. Insert the neck as far up your pussy as you can and squeeze out a good dollop. Body heat and gravity does the rest."

I marveled at such a simple solution and couldn't believe I hadn't thought of it.

I then broached a topic that had been bothering me since Marla had mentioned that anal sex was something I could refuse if the client hadn't requested it in time for,'a girl to get ready.'Sandra laughed at my embarrassment. "Lucky for you I brought what I'd need'to get ready.'

Leaving our warm bed, Sandra went to her suitcase and pulled out an enema bag and wand. "Have you ever given yourself an enema?" When I said I hadn't, but that the procedure seemed self-explanatory, Sandra nodded. "Tomorrow, just before we leave for the party, give yourself three with warm water. Each time, fill your ass until you think you're going to explode to really clean yourself out."

Sandra came and handed me the enema bag, "Go do it now so you'll know tomorrow what to do and there'll be no fumbling around."

When I argued, ...