Escort for CD (part 3)
I enjoy dating CDs and have for many years, but it's a hassle finding dates, until I became an escort. Enjoy this work of fiction.
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Connecting with Lisa had been wonderfully productive. I found Lisa's company to be wonderful and found myself deluged with emails from girls in her group. I replied politely to all of the emails and promised to get back with them at the earliest opportunity.
My first priority was Lisa (who promised me a second date), and calling each of the girls who had given me their panties. I looked through the pile of panties I kept on my desk at home. I handled each of them and brought them to my nose, hoping to smell the scent of the owner. I thought fondly about the delicate package that each of the panties had held.
Some of the panties were perfumed, which was a nice touch, but I wanted to smell the girl herself. Finally I was rewarded when I sniffed Wendy's blue panties. There was not the hint of perfume, but instead the familiar and welcomed scent of Wendy's perspiration. Some might think it gross, but to me it was arousing. I grew hard as I continued to sniff her panties. I put them down and looked at the tag with her name and phone number.
I called Wendy and she agreed to have dinner with me tonight. That night I picked her up at her house and went to a nice Middle Eastern restaurant, where we had a delightful dinner. During dinner I confessed to Wendy that I enjoyed sniffing her panties, and she blushed. I told her that I was glad that I she had not camouflaged her scent with perfume, as the others had.
"I just didn't think to spray them with perfume," Wendy apologized.
"I'm so glad you didn't," I said, "I do like the genuine scent of a girl, and hope you will indulge me with more."
Wendy smiled and said, "I know you are a gentleman, but it seems that you have a kinky side as well!"
"I hope not too kinky for you," I said.
"I showered just before you arrived," said Wendy, "So you would probably only smell soap on my panties right now."
"Well perhaps that will change a little later," I said.
"Perhaps," agreed Wendy, with a sly smile.
"I'm really glad you called me," she said, "I knew you would call but didn't think you would call so soon."
"You are the first," I said.
"Why me, then?" Wendy asked.
"Your panties were the only ones not masked with perfume," I explained, "it set you apart and I recalled how you were the most forward girl at the meeting."
"You mean because I moved your hand to me?" she asked.
"That made a real impression," I said, "perhaps the other girls would have welcomed my touch, but you were the only one to take action – and I'm glad you did."
We walked out to the car and Wendy said, "Let's go back to my place and get better acquainted."
I drove to her house and we went in. "During dinner I've perspired quite a bit and would normally go freshen up, but perhaps you would prefer I didn't."
I told her that I would prefer her natural, at least this time. She led me to her bedroom and slipped off her panties. "Take a sniff of these and let me know if you like it, or if I should go freshen up," she said.
I inhaled fully and enjoyed a much stronger version of what I smelled in her other panties. "I like it, and would welcome a closer sniff," I replied.
Wendy laid on the bed and raised her skirt, showing me her charms. I drew closer and brought my face to belly. She was not shaved, but her pubic hair was trimmed short. I pressed my nose into her damp pubic hair and inhaled, enjoying her scent.
"You like?" Wendy asked.
Without answering, I lifted her knees so her feet were flat on the bed. I spread her legs and moved my face to her inner thigh, sniffing and licking the sweat from her warm skin. Her scent was particularly strong at her balls and I placed my nose just under her clitty, at the top of her sack, between her balls. I inhaled and then licked her and Wendy responded by hardening. I took her clitty into my mouth and gently sucked.
"I don't want to cum too quickly," Wendy said, "so I'll put my hand on your head when I want you to stop – you must stop immediately until I tell you to resume."
I sucked for a bit longer and then felt Wendy's hand on my cheek. I stopped sucking and just held her clitty in my mouth. After a few minutes Wendy tapped my cheek and I continued sucking. We repeated the sequence of arousal followed by rest for nearly an hour, then Wendy pulled me from her and motioned me to lie next to her.
We kissed for awhile and she said, "You have a very horny girl here."
"How would you like me to finish?" I asked.
"Make love to me," Wendy replied.
She opened a drawer in her nightstand and took out a bottle of lube and put it on the bed.
I moved her onto her hands and knees and stood behind her. I'm sure she was expecting that I would enter her, but I surprised her by spreading her cheeks and kissing her tender rosebud. Wendy cried out with delight as I rimmed her eagerly.
I rimmed her for a few minutes and then roller her onto her back and put her legs up on my shoulders. I lubed myself and Wendy and gently pressed into her. Watching Wendy's pretty face, I slipped into her as she smiled broadly.
It's difficult to describe what I like best about a girl, but a smile during lovemaking is certainly among the best! I began to move slowly and watched her smile further brighten. She was fully hard once again and grew ready to climax. I took hold of her hard clitty and gently stroked. Soon Wendy came, shooting her load on her belly, while her rosebud tightened around me. Within a couple of stroke I climaxed as well.
We remained coupled while we caught our breath, and then I pulled out. I went to the bathroom and returned with a soapy warm washcloth and cleaned her behind. "What about the front?" she asked.
I leaned forward and licked her warm load from her belly.
"You're certainly very thorough in your cleanup," said Wendy, smiling.
"Thank you for rimming me," Wendy continued, "most men won't do that!"
"I love to," I said, "as long as you are nice and clean there."
"Got it," Wendy replied, "you want me clean in back and natural in front."
"That would be perfect," I agreed.
We kissed and I got dressed and departed, knowing we would certainly spend more time together!
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