Looking for a possible Friday night encounter on short notice, I browsed the escort board’s “Available Now” section. “Tabitha” caught my eye. A blonde in her mid-20s, she showed herself in a variety of bikini pics and selfies. I texted her expressing interest. She quickly responded, and we set up a time to meet.
I drove across the bridge to a motel off the interstate. Upon arriving at her room, I was greeted by a busty, petite, tanned blonde with long hair. She was only wearing a red bra and panty set and high heels. We sat on the edge of the bed, and she talked. And talked. She’s an uber-extroverted girl who played with her hair and discussed her cat, her plans to become an elementary school teacher, and seeing Katy Perry in concert. She had done some Internet twerking videos. I gamely tried to display interest, but I really just wanted to get her panties off her.
“The boys seem to like these!” she chirped as she removed her bra and showed off her tits. I complimented her on her two impressive talents. I licked and pinched and sucked on her nipples. My pants came off. She reached into my boxer briefs and stroked my cock. She pulled my briefs down before kneeling in front of me and taking my hard cock into her mouth. I grabbed a fistful of her hair as she energetically sucked my cock. She then stood up and took off her panties. After she put a condom on me, she lay on the bed. I positioned myself on top of her as she spread her legs. I maneuvered the head of my cock to the entrance to her pussy and slowly pushed myself inside her. Damn, she was tight; it took several seconds to fully enter her. My hips began moving slowly before my thrusts grew deeper and harder as my tempo gradually increased. Then I wanted her on all fours. I ended up taking her from behind, hands on her shoulders, pounding her good and hard before I burst in the condom.
Afterwards she resumed her chatter.
Lutheran Guilt 