The Girlfriend Experience Ch. 38 - Sex Stories

The Girlfriend Experience Ch. 38

... Lindsay snapped her head back. Her hair tossed about, sending droplets of water all over him. Then she turned and Donald felt his heart palpitate, watching her firm, ripe ass glimmer in the sun, her bikini having shifted just to reveal the glory of her left cheek in its near entirety.

Well, I definitely feel better.As Lindsay took another lap, Donald glanced down and regarded himself for an instant.Expensive blue shirt, buttery-soft gray shorts, and new shoes. Perhaps if he dropped a hundred pounds, or close to it, he and Lindsay wouldn’t look like such a mismatched couple.You know, if you want to haveany chance with this gal, you’re gonna have to shave off all the excess weight. Go on a diet, maybe get a gym membership.

“You should come in,” she said.

For now, he was content to relax as Lindsay frolicked in the water. An hour later, however, her shoulders were red from the sun, and it was clear she was winded. “Let’s go back to our room, baby. I could use a cold beer.”

“Of course. Whatever you want, my dear.” Lindsay rewarded him with a smile and Donald allowed her to hold his hand and lead the way to the thirteenth floor.

Heh. Could you imagine me in a gym?

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Lindsay was a good girl at heart.No, a perfect girl. She wasn’t wild, even as a high schooler.Though, the stories about how and where she had sex with Zack around town may prove contradictory. Indeed, perhaps this LPIN thing was a faze? Lindsay enjoyed taking care of others, just like ...

... her three sisters.She sure took care of me that one day.

Donald was beginning to theorize, though, that the ways in which Mr. Phalen, Tony, and the rest of theKayleigh Legion(and Mike, too, for that matter) pampered her – the lavish gifts, the excess money, the mindless lust – were not the ways in which Lindsay truly needed to be taken care of. Though Donald imagined such praise and attention could be exciting, a whole relationship could not be based on those things alone.No one, not even Colt or Pamela, loves this girl as much as I do.

And I meanno one.

Tomorrow is gonna suck. Donald would be ushered back to Citronelle in the morning and dropped off there, and Lindsay would go on her way.We’re stopping at the cemetery first so she can visit with Evie. Lindsay may turn into a gypsy, Donald recalled her telling him, as she planned to drive to Pasadena afterward and spend a few days with old coworkers Sahara and Riley.After that, she has no idea what she’ll do. Says she might even leave the country for a month or two. Lindsay had officially opted not to return to Baltimore, citing Pamela’s discontent with her.I wish she’d stay in Citronelle with me.

Cripes, I have to be back at work at one tomorrow too. Donald dreaded the likelihood of Mrs. Winston grilling him with questions and poking into his business since she saw him leave with Lindsay last evening.My life and the people I associate with are none of her concern. Donald contemplated the idea of quitting if Mrs. ...