The Girlfriend Experience Ch. 38 - Sex Stories

The Girlfriend Experience Ch. 38

... attentive and sensitive to my needs. It proved such a fleeting moment in time, but the experience of hopping on the Kayleigh Express is something akin to catching a ride with Haley's Comet as it swings by the Earth.

But what should be said most of all is that Kayleigh seems to really love sex for its own sake and in a very genuine way, and there was nothing more enjoyable (or a bigger turn-on) than just spending time bringing her to climax through whatever means were necessary. For myself, having drunk too much whiskey, it came right down to the wire, but I managed to explode at the very end with just minutes to spare. Lesson learned. But the ending was only the icing on the cake. All the intimacy and sensual lead-up were really the main event. When we were done, I was left in a state of discombobulation, totally stunned. This was to last for hours. Hobbling to the lobby, I said to the bartender, "All I can say is two words: holy shit!" The seven-hour drive from there to my hotel was like being on a cloud.

So, in summary: if you want to condense years of expensive therapy down to just an hour or two, go find the right courtesan, spend the money, and you might be shocked by the outcome. They are truly doing a service for mankind!

Reading those damned reviews always made me jealous.Donald had felt heavy-hearted all those times Lindsay was at work and couldn’t corral his need to protect whenever a new post appeared.No, I wasn’t jealous, I suppose; I was grossed out. ...

... The mental imagery haunted him and the idea of Lindsay trading sex for currency with others tore at his stomach.I just wish I could take care of her in every way, and she could take care of me too.

Then, there’d be no need for her to be with these …guys.

But he also realized a transition from sex work to the “normal world” wouldn’t happen overnight.

In the hotel room, with Lindsay still fast asleep opposite him, Donald gritted his teeth so hard, his jaw ached.If you and her start dating, and the pandemic ends, would you really be okay if she were to vanish for three weeks at a time? That was one of the many questions Donald found himself grappling with in the overnight hours.Knowing that guys from all across the country – the world, even – are using her, disrespecting her, possibly hurting her?

How would you be able to live with yourself, that reality?

He sucked in a frustrated breath.I’d find a way.The alternative was rotting away in his bedroom playing video games, particularly World of Warcraft, with zero hope for a happy future.Lindsay may very well be my one and only chance. Certainly, Donald didn’t want anyone but her.This girl has been the gold standard my entire life. Even the most glamorous supermodel or pop princess paled in comparison. That’s because when Donald looked at her, he still saw his angel.

The same angel who’d stolen his heart in the first grade and never returned it.

Besides, Lindsay won’t be doing this LPIN thing for the rest of her ...