Travis and Iris - Sex Stories

Travis and Iris

... client, which is safer."

Travis parked the car properly and locked his doors to follow her to her room.

Entering the gloomy building, they first encountered the security bouncer who blocked Travis' path, asking him where he thought he was going.

"It's ok, Bruno; I got rubbed and had no money to pay for my taxi fare. We'll exchange info in my room, and he'll be out of here in no time."

"Are you sure he doesn't want to pimp you, Iris?"

Laughing, "No, I tell you, he's a gentleman." Iris responded.

Bruno nodded his head at both of them.

Once in the room, Iris opened the drawer in the only desk, retrieved her ID, and presented it to Travis, "Here you are, sir, and here is a paper and pencil to take note of my info. Please write your phone number and first name on this pad. I'll call you when I get the money to pay you."

"Thank you, Iris; deep down, you are an honest person worthy of being known."

He copied her info: Iris Steensma, Social Security Number: XXX-XXXX-XX, Date of birth: XX-XXX-XXXX.

"Hey, are you eighteen years old? You sure don't look it."

"How old did you think I was?" asked Iris.

"No more than fifteen, sixteen at the most," he replied.

"Can you hold on a minute? I'll be right back," she asked.

She left the room, and he could hear her talk to Bruno. "Hey Bruno, please don't worry; I want to chat with this guy for a while. I like him, and he's ok. Ok?"

"No sweat, Iris; I know you well enough to trust you've always been a ...

... good judge of character. Enjoy this respite."

She walked back into the room to find Travis sitting on the bed. Travis got up immediately, apologizing for his demeanor.

Iris walked up to him and hugged him, unnatural for two individuals who had just met.

He held on to her, hoping she would stay there a little longer.

When she lifted her head, bringing her lips closer to his. Their tongues started dancing while their hands explored each other's back contours.

Once they separated, he apologized, to which she replied: "You don't have to excuse yourself; I wanted it and more. Did you hear Bruno say that I've always shown good judgment of character?"

Pulling back, she started to strip. Travis admired the beauty revealed for his eyes only.

Once naked, she walked to him and started unbuttoning his shirt to slide it off him.

"What are you doing, Iris? You don't have to do this."

"If I had to do it, it would become a service of my trade, which it isn't. I want you because I judge you as a friend, an honorable man that deserves my admiration. If I didn't take the first step, you'd already be gone, and the desire I saw in your eyes would extinguish itself with time. The need to become closer would disappear eternally, and I don't want to lose you, ever. My guts tell me to hang on to you."

With Iris' help, he shed the rest of his clothes off, "I do feel the same way you do, Iris. I never imagined becoming attached to someone in so short a time was possible. I ...