The Girlfriend Experience Ch. 38 - Sex Stories

The Girlfriend Experience Ch. 38

... “Sure, of course I would. It’s why I went and took another shot last night. I’m sure I’ll do it again in the future, too, though I don’t know when.” She lowered her head and sulked.

“But guilt? Remorse? No, I don’t feel any of that. I had to get away from Citronelle. I had to do what’s best forme. I have no regrets about becoming a prostitute.” She coughed, fighting down a lump of emotion. “Getting away from Citronelle was never gonna happen if I stayed there. Mom wanted me to marry Zack and move into a house with him right down the street and spend the rest of my life there. Just like she did with Dad.” Her eyes went stormy. “Nope, no way; that wasn’t gonna happen.”

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Lindsay lounged at poolside and waded both calves in the water, bronzed body basking under the relentless rays of sunshine. Donald had waited his entire life for this day, to be close to Lindsay in a public setting, friendly and talkative, and openly sharing their issues.We’ve really gotten to know each other.

He watched her every move at the hotel resort, the water lapping her knees; the little ties on either side of her skimpy yellow bikini; the way her chest rose with every exhale, showcasing those large, magnificent breasts that glowed and sparkled in the early evening heat.

She was so beautiful, so extroverted and fun, and yet so …out of my league. Lindsay was beyond beautiful, in all honesty, short and petite and voluptuous. She could have her pick of any man in all of Palm ...

... Springs, sophisticated and muscular and rugged.

So why had she opted to devote all her time to him?

Donald could convince himself that an interest was there on Lindsay’s part, perhaps even an attraction. In some ways, it seemed obvious. But he didn’t want to set himself up for a major fall.Dude, you’ve been hanging out as friends since last evening. Platonic friends, that is.Who do you think you’re kidding?What was his problem?I’ve been thinking there is more to this than what it actually is. All Lindsay needed these past twenty-four hours, he’d come to realize, was to be treated with dignity and respect.She needed someone to listen to her, someone who wasn’t gonna judge her. Lindsay was hurting, both physically and emotionally.Perhaps she wanted to forget about all the sex, for just once, and have someone simply … listen.

Someone who actually cares.

What had he always told her since their GFE?If you ever need anything, or anyone, I’ll always be here for you. What other options did Lindsay have? Was she supposed to go back to Salt Lake City and lament to Mr. Phalen about the way her family treated her as he again tied her up and ransacked her body?No way that piece of dogshit cares about her. Or should she have gone to Zack’s house and shared all her issues with him?Zack, the one in town who forever ruined her reputation. Colt and Pamela, the latter of whom was so disappointed in her?

She had no one else to turn to except me.

Yeah, she’s suffering.

Andholy ...