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Even lawyers need to relax

Dec 12, 2004 00:51

I'd gotten the card from Spike, and of all my clients, I treated his recommendations with the most doubt. He was a good kid, or at least he had been, when somebody had found him screaming his lungs out in some dive in the ass-end of London and changed Willie the local garage rocker into Spike, the hard-living, wild man of modern neo-punk, or ( Read more... )

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justa_messenger January 24 2005, 07:33:52 UTC

Shit! I hated being late. It never failed someone always needed something at the last minute. I wasn't about to say no, but sometimes I just wanted to scream at the old bats. I had rushed home from the nursing home, took a shower and grabbed a change of clothes. Sweats would have to do until I could get to work. I drove fast, but not too fast and pulled into my space. Clicked the alarm on my Benz and entered through the back door. Straight to the bathrooms and started to get ready ( ... )

undead_handsome January 24 2005, 18:00:37 UTC

While I nursed my drink, business started to pick up. Wasn't quite sure just how some of the folks in here qualified for the 'high-caliber clientele' that was supposed to be this place's customer, but then again, nobody seemed roarin' drunk, and nobody seemed to be getting too grabby with the girls. So, I guess I couldn't complain. Maybe it was an opening night thing ( ... )

justa_messenger January 24 2005, 19:08:49 UTC

He flashed me a million dollar grin, and waved for the bartender. She came over and I ordered a drink.

"Just a vodka straight up."

I smiled back at her as she threw me a wink and mouthed 'He's hot.' to me. It was cute. I took my drink and took a tiny sip and turned back towards him.

"Always was a picky kid. Still am, I guess."

"Nothing wrong with being selective, looks like I just lucked out."

I grinned between sips and watched him lean in a bit closer to me. I could get a nice hint of his cologne. It was subtle. Not like half the men in this place who thought if I could smell them a mile away I might follow the scent. I leaned up onto the bar stool next to him trying to manage in a skirt that didn't really allow for sitting. His hand moved from his side to upon my knee. I wasn't sure if it was bold or just expected. Either way it wasn't unwanted.

"What's your name, sweetheart?"I placed my hand atop his to keep it in place as I finally managed to settle myself onto the stool beside him. I put my glass on the bar and leaned in a ( ... )

undead_handsome January 25 2005, 18:08:01 UTC

"Just a vodka straight up."

I nodded slightly in approval. Good-- no fruity umbrella drinks or day-glo cocktails. Cutie was putting check marks in all the right columns, as far as I was concerned.

"Nothing wrong with being selective, looks like I just lucked out."

Smiling back at her, I gave her knee a bit of a squeeze as she put her hand on top of mine. It was a nice reply of a gesture, and it gave me a quick excuse to glance down as she shifted on the stool to find a good sitting position, giving me a couple of quick glimpses of thigh between the tops of her stockings and the hem of her skirt.

"Name's Eve- and you would be?"

Eve leaned in a bit, too, and despite the fact that I paid $120 for my haircut, I still took a quick peek at the small, but very firm-looking-- and real, which made me happier than almost anything else-- breasts that were trapped inside her corset ( ... )

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undead_handsome January 27 2005, 18:25:31 UTC

Eve just kept racking up the bonus points, and I made a mental note to figure out a way to thank Spike for the reference. Maybe I'd send get him a gift certificate for his favorite tattoo/piercing parlor or something. The current round of bonus points came for Eve's excellent sense of presentation as she stripped for me ( ... )

justa_messenger February 1 2005, 11:04:28 UTC

I held my posture my breath warm against his skin waiting for his reply.

"Well, first, I think we can get a bit closer while we get a little friendlier."He pulled me closer, which hey nothing like a strong man leading the way. It wasn't that I hadn't noticed his arousal before but now with it rubbing against me I couldn't help but smile. Let's see I could check off a few boxes on the checklist, strong, clean, able... and now? Equipted. Now I wasn't a girl to kiss and tell, but I knew I was only maybe nine..ten inches from more than kissing. I wasn't going to tell.. I was going to brag ( ... )

undead_handsome February 2 2005, 22:51:12 UTC

The first, well, let's call it 'physical' thing I learned about Eve was that she was very good with her hands. While I was exploring her back and copping a good solid feel of her ass under the warm, bubbling water, her hands were running over my shoulders and neck. Eve's fingers threaded through my hair, which I happened to really, really like. The feel of her nails on my scalp raised the 'aaaahh' factor a little higher.

Yeah, I was going to come back to L.A. from this trip feeling great, I could tell.

Eve gave her hips a few little rolls, rubbing me just a little bit against her abdomen. I took a long deep breath, knowing that I wasn't in any kind of danger from just that little teasing.

The second 'physical' thing I learned about Eve was that she was very good with her hands. She backed away a little bit below the waist, which was only disappointing for a moment, because she slipped a hand down into the gap between us and circled my shaft ( ... )

justa_messenger February 5 2005, 19:38:40 UTC

He went the extra ten percent of the way, and pressed his lips to mine. The kiss was nice. Just the right about of pressure before the right about of pain. The release was nice too. The smile that creeped across his lips gave me a chill. It had a lot of sinister notions behind it and for a split second I was a bit worried.

"Oh, it's a very, very good start."

The worry melted away as I felt his hands shift beneath me and brush his fingertips against the warmth waiting for him. His other hand found it's way to my breast and I was anxious for more.

"I think that makes it my turn, right?"I nodded as he moved in to start kissing my neck. I could feel his hand moving beneath me and the other atop my curves. He kept his motions slight and controlled atop my heat and I began to take in shallow breaths trying to keep my composure. Although after additional motions were repeated I couldn't help but start to move against him ( ... )

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