by Jamie Knight
For a moment, we had forgotten where we were kissing. She stopped and grabbed my hand.
“Come on,” she said. “Follow me.”
Chapter Six
Carina
We moved into the girl’s bathroom on the other side of the school. It hadn’t changed a bit since I went to school there. There was still the same graffiti on the windowsill and the walls, only lightly painted over. The same smell of cleaning fluid permeated my nostrils as we stepped inside.
Leo started kissing me passionately on the lips and then he lightly kissed down my neck. I leaned against the wall feeling weak in the knees.
I had never done anything like this before with a man I barely knew and certainly not in the bathroom of a high school! Maybe this was me finally living out my sexual frustrations. It was appropriate that it would start in my old high school, since that was when it seemed to have started.
Our kissing got hotter and heavier. Leo grabbed my ass and lifted me up onto the sink. His strong arms were a turn on. I didn’t seem to weight much in his arms, and it felt good.
Reaching down, I undid his belt buckle. I could hear his pants drop and my hand rubbed up against his erection inside his underwear.
Wow! He was well endowed! Guess that’s why he got this job!
Something about this entire encounter made everything hotter. It was seedy, mildly dangerous and wrong. That was kind of a turn on.
Maybe this was what I needed. And the best part about it, it was hundreds of miles away from New York. There was no way anyone at work would find out about it.
Can you imagine? I’d get fired for sure.
Leo was kissing my neck and I could feel a little bit of his five o’clock shadow rubbing against my skin. He was a hungry beast that smelled like a high-end barber shop. His lips found his way into my cleavage. I felt my breast being pulled out of my bra and he tickled my nipple with his tongue.
I gasped.
“Do you like that?” he whispered.
“It’s been so long since someone touched me like that,” I whispered back. “Yes.”
He went back to licking my nipple and then exposed and licked the other one. I felt his other hand reach down into my panties. They were already a little damp with excitement.
I bit his ear and pulled open his shirt. His chest was extremely muscular, just like I expected, and it was another major turn on for me. I ran my fingers over the hard ridges of his broad chest and abs.
“Take me, Leo,” I whispered. “Take me right here. I want it. I want it so bad!”
Leo kissed down my body and lifted up both my legs. I was now precariously balanced on the sink, feeling like I would fall immediately if Leo didn’t steady me.
He knelt. Suddenly, his tongue was inside me, lapping up my juices. I squealed and put my head back against the bathroom mirror.
“Oh, my God!” I gasped.
His tongue was magical, and I could feel myself coming to a quick climax. Completely helpless and in his power — should he decide to let go of me — for a brief second, I imagined the teenage version of me and what she would think if she knew that this was going to happen here of all places.
I was pretty sure that she would approve.
I came, feeling my whole body tense up and release. I made noises that I don’t think I had ever made before, but it was hard and intense. It was as if some dam had burst and the floodgates had opened.
But the fun wasn’t over yet.
Standing up while steadying me, Leo had somehow gotten to his wallet and pulled out a condom. He ripped open the package with his mouth, slipped it on his huge, hard cock with one hand and was almost instantly inside me.
I let out a long, satisfying grunt as the walls of my pussy were stretched for the first time in years. His cock was so amazing! It had a perfect head and great girth. I wanted it to stay inside me forever.
Then he started to slowly move in and out and I took it all back. This was better. My head went back against the mirror, cracking it a little. I couldn’t believe how good it was. My whole body shook and if not for Leo’s steadying hand, I surely would’ve fallen onto the tile floor.
Finally, I wrapped my legs around him, and he lifted me off the sink. I pushed down with my pelvis, allowing his cock to penetrate me so completely.
I gasped, squealed and just kept whispering, “Yes! God yes!”
Holding me like I weighed nothing, Leo thrust in and out of me. Every time he slid against my pussy walls my body tensed again. This was the best sex I had ever had. Nothing felt as good as Leo and I was coming again quickly. My pussy gripped him hard and then quivered, shaking my whole body.
Then Leo grunted and I felt his whole body go tense. His condom filled up with his load and the change in temperature inside me caused me to cum again. I was vibrating inside and out, holding onto him and kissing him.
Tired, he set me back down on the sink.
“How was that?” he asked, out of breath.
“It was good. So good,” I panted. “I never knew what I was missing out on.”
“You were a virgin?” he asked, freezing up.
“No, but that was different. I just let go of my inhibitions,” I swallowed. “I never did anything like this before. Plus, you are an escort, but somehow that just made it hotter.”
He laughed and so did I.
Leo looked at me as we both got dressed. His grin was kind of crooked, and I wasn’t sure what he was thinking.
“Are you going back to your friend’s house tonight?” he asked, sneaking a look at my breasts.
“No, that wouldn’t look right,” I explained. “I got a room in the same hotel as you. We can swing by and pick up my bags.”
“All right,” he agreed. “Or you can just stay in my room.”
He reached over and pulled the top of my dress down a bit. Even though we had just finished. At his touch, my pussy was starting to get wet again.
I wanted to go with it. I wanted to give into my desires but going back to his room seemed like too much. He was an escort. I shouldn’t get carried away.
“I don’t know if that’s such a good idea, Leo,” I said, hesitant. “My head is spinning after that. Let’s get dressed and get in the car. When we get to the hotel, we’ll see where we are then.”
“Fair enough,” he agreed.
We finished getting dressed and somehow, Leo looked as handsome as he did when he met me at the bar. How did he keep looking so good?
I fussed with myself in the mirror for probably longer than I should have.
“You look fine,” he said anxiously, taking my arm. “Come on, let’s go.”
Chapter Seven
Carina
We swung back to Vicky and Jim’s and I got my bag. The babysitter let me in on Vicky’s say-so. She and Jim were still having a good time at the reunion.
“See, nothing bad happened with your friends,” said Leo, as he drove us to the hotel. “Jim is a really good guy. He’s like a mentor to me.”
“I’m meeting up with them both tomorrow,” I told him, worrying about what I would tell them once Leo was gone.
“Well, I’ll come. I’m happy to do it and it will keep up the appearance of us being fiancés,” he offered.
Shocked, I looked over at him.
“But I only paid you for the one night,” I said, not sure why he would offer. “I don’t have the money for another day.”
“I like them. Let’s just say I’m giving you a discount,” he replied and gave me a sexy grin. “You should get me for the whole weekend.”
The way he said that made my pulse race.
Why was he doing this? He had offered to have me stay with him when we were back at the reunion. Was Leo really interested in me? He couldn’t be. That was crazy. Men who looked like he did not date women like me.
Still, if he wanted to spend more time together, should I really say no? I was only here for the weekend. It wasn’t like I was going to fall in love with him. He was an esco
rt. We didn’t have a future together.
But we could have some fun.
Leo turned into the hotel’s parking lot and pulled the car into a space.
“We’re at the hotel,” he stated the obvious. “C’mon, I’ll walk you to your room.” It sounded like there was a little bit of disappointment in his voice and I started to wonder if I should let the night end, or not.
Heading through the lobby, we started passing by the bar.
“You want a night cap?” he suggested. “Maybe something to further relax you?”
I laughed. It really seemed like Leo didn’t want to say goodbye.
Looking him over and remembering the way his hands felt on my body, I decided that I wasn’t ready to say goodbye yet either.
“Yeah, let’s grab a drink,” I agreed.
We found a cozy corner of the bar. Leo got our drinks straight from the bartender. There was no waitress at this time of night. He saddled up to me and clinked our glasses.
“To new experiences,” he toasted.
“I’ll drink to that,” I toasted, taking a sip.
We sat close and I kicked off one of my shoes. I touched his leg with my toe. He looked at me, leaned in and kissed me in the darkened booth of the hotel lounge. Soft jazz music played in the background. There were plenty of other people in the bar, but for that moment, it was like we were the only two people in the world.
“It’s funny,” I smiled, breaking away. “Having drinks after what we did. Normally you have drinks before.”
He laughed. I liked Leo. He laughed easily. I could tell he wasn’t embarrassed. Still, I was trying to suss him out. For a guy who worked at the edge of the law as an escort, it was interesting that he was going to be a lawyer.
“What’s your deal, Leo?” I asked. “I mean, seriously. Why did you start doing this escort thing?”
“Like I said, it was for the money,” he replied, looking away. “It’s easy money for a night’s work. I’ve had a hard time finding a job. Rent on my apartment is still killing me. I need to move out of Santa Barbara, but I can’t until I find a job.”
“Manhattan’s not cheap either,” I sympathized. “It’s why I commute from Jersey City. What’s rent like in California these days?”
“Three grand for a small place,” he confessed. “Unless you want to hear bullets all night. My place is only two blocks from the beach. I wanted to be near the water, but I rarely get to see it. Gotta constantly work just to keep a place I just sleep in.”
“Sounds like what you need is an apartment in the cheap area and a bullet proof vest,” I teased.
“You like Jersey City?” he asked.
“It’s all right. I really like New York,” I admitted. “It’s just that, well, I’m always working or commuting. I hardly get to see it. I might as well be working in the middle of the country, ya know?”
“Or here,” he pointed out. “I’ve read the Los Angeles school system is pretty desperate for good teachers. It seems they always have problems.”
Was he trying to sell me on moving back?
Could Leo really be interested in me?
I had to be careful. I had paid him, and he was an escort. This could all be an act to make sure I’d hire him again.
Quite frankly, the thought had already passed my mind. The sex was incredible, but I hoped that was outside our arrangement. I would hate to think that beautiful moment was created just for a “client”.
Finishing our drinks, I was feeling more relaxed and a little bit woozy. Quite frankly, after our bathroom encounter, I needed a shower.
Leo was a bit of an enigma now. Was he putting on an act or was he really into me?
“Thanks for the drink,” I said. “I should probably head up to my room now.”
“I’ll carry your bag,” he offered.
As we left the bar, I silently wondered if he was going to make another move on me. On the one hand, the sex had been great. But on the other hand, maybe I should slow things down. I mean, how much did I really know about this guy?
“Leo, what’s your family like?” I suddenly asked in the elevator.
“Typical Irish family,” he smiled. “Loud. Sunday dinner is a big thing.”
“But your last name is Johnson,” I noted. “Not very Irish.”
“On my mother’s side,” he explained. “My mother’s from Dublin. Dad’s actually half-Italian and Irish, so that makes me three quarters.”
He leaned against the wall of the elevator and gave me an easy smile, one that made me feel weak in the knees.
“Any brothers or sisters?”
“One brother. Younger. He’s an engineer. Helps build those ships that carry the containers,” he explained.
The elevators door opened, and we started to walk down the hall to my room. Was that enough information? Then again, I already did have sex with him. What was the point of being coy about it now? I should just invite him in or was that too crazy?
“Well, here’s your bag,” Leo said, handing me my bag. “Thanks for a great night. I hope you had fun.” He looked down, looking shy all of a sudden.
“I did.”
There was an awkward pause. Neither one of us wanted to make a move, apparently. My body started to tremble with my nerves. I was just being stupid. There was no way he was interested in me.
“Well, good night,” he said it like a sigh and turned away.
“Good night,” I said.
He walked down the hall toward the elevators, and I watched him for a minute. Then I shut the door behind me.
That was probably for the best. I didn’t know whether or not he was interested in me. I should process this more.
Yes, that was the sensible thing to do.
Chapter Eight
Leo
I got back in the elevator and started to press the button for my floor, but I didn’t want to leave. I wanted Carina, but I knew that was stupid. I shouldn’t press.
She was a client. I had to keep that in mind. Having sex with her was probably a bad idea. It was a rule I had always abided by: Never sleep with the clients.
But Carina was beautiful and sweet. I was genuinely attracted to her and I meant it when I said I would’ve asked her out under different circumstances.
Maybe it wasn’t too late to make that transition. If someone could meet a waitress and end up on a date with her, then why couldn’t an escort? It’s not like what I did for a living was that sleazy.
I started to press the button in the elevator again but stopped. I couldn’t get myself to leave.
It was so ridiculous. Why couldn’t two people meet like this? If she had sex with me like that, it probably wasn’t just a fling. I should’ve just invited myself into her room. Or was that too forward?
After standing in the elevator for several minutes trying to make up my mind, I decided just to go back to her room and knock on the door. Worst case scenario, she’d send me on my way, and I’d know for sure what she wanted.
Walking from the elevator, I got a little antsy. Suddenly, I was very excited to see Carina again. It was so silly. I had just seen her. Why was I so excited? I guess maybe I did have some feelings for her. I had to stay calm though. I wouldn’t want her to think I was a creep.
When I got to her door, I nearly turned right around and went back to the elevator. But I stopped myself, took a deep breath and knocked.
After several seconds, I thought I would leave, but then I heard Carina on the other side of the door. She opened it a crack and I could see that she was wet and in a towel. The sight proved that my decision was the right one.
“Did you forget something?” she asked, her eyes wide and a slight blush on her cheeks.
The towel was short. It barely contained her ample cleavage and ass. She was a vision and she was making me hard.
“I forgot that I need to take a shower too,” I smiled coyly. “I’d rather take it sooner than later. Can you help me out?”
She laughed despite herself, closed
the door, unlocked it and opened it.
“You’re right,” she kidded with a big smile. “I can’t let you go out like that. Come inside.”
“I plan to,” I joked, stepping into the room and immediately reaching up to take off my tie.
I quickly stripped down, dumped my clothing in a chair, and chased her curvy ass into the white-tiled bathroom.
For a hotel room the bathroom was impressive. It had a spacious shower with plenty of room for two and a glass door facing the counter.
I stepped inside the steamy room, grabbed at Carina’s towel and pulled it out of her hands. She gasped slightly, but it was fake. The way she stood before me, with everything on display, it was clear what she wanted. I planned to give it to her.
Stepping forward, I cupped her chin in my hands, guided her head up, and pressed my lips to hers. I kissed her hard and demanding, pushing my tongue into her mouth, and moving it in slow circles.
She pressed her nude body against mine. Her breasts pressing into the top of my abs and letting me know how hard her nipples were. They scrapped slightly against my skin.
With our lips still pressed together, I shifted up back and into the spray of the hot water. Soon we were both warm and wet.
Carina soaped up her hands and then started soaping up my chest.
“You’re such a dirty boy,” she said impishly.
I kissed her. Our naked, wet bodies were intertwined. My hands roamed around her, touching her smooth, wet skin. There was something about a girl with wet hair that was just extra sexy.
“You’re a dirty girl,” I noted. “Let me soap you up.”
I soaped up my hands and then her breasts. I reached down between her legs and began to play with her pussy.
She soaped up my cock and I couldn’t wait to put it in her. Sliding down to her knees, she took me into her mouth and started sucking.
“Mmm, so big,” she gagged.
As the water rained down from the shower, Carina used her tongue to clean my cock. It danced up and down my shaft and she gentled suckled each of my balls one at a time. It felt amazing. For someone that hadn’t had sex in a while, she certainly seemed like she knew what she was doing.