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The Last Dance

As a bit of a treat, Dave had booked a weekend away with a sexy young escort girl. Her name was Claire, and she was teaching Dave how to dance. This was after a fun but rather accident-prone evening in a Brighton nightclub, during which Dave had demonstrated his complete lack of coordination by stomping on the call girl's feet every two minutes. Claire, as well as being very patient, was about the best-looking escort dave had very met. Hell - she was about the best looking girl he'd ever seen. She was of medium height, and quite slim. Long dark hair cascaded down her back. They were in their hotel room, and Claire had kicked off her high heels to show her client some sexy moves. The cute brunette escort had worked as a lapdancer, so she certainly knew how to bump and grind. For a while, Dave tried to match her. But after a bit she told him firmly to sit on the bed and simply watch. She was aware that dancing lessons weren't part of the usual girlfriend experience that her Kiev escort agency advertised. But a GFE seemed to cover a lot of things, and showing guys how to move in a sexy way could be part of it, she supposed. Her problem was, she kept forgetting herself and unconsciously returning to her lapdancing days. She found herself grooving across the thick pile carpet of the hotel room not to teach Dave, but to turn him on. It was when she was standing between his knees, rhythmically gyrating her tight little escort's arse in his face that he first touched her. She felt his nervous hands on her bum, and reached round with her own hands to press them into place and rub them around her buttocks. They weren't there long: showing a little more daring that the call girl thought him capable of, Dave eased one of his hands between her legs. He reached up and wrapped his fingers around the contours of her pussy through the fabric of her tight black trousers. As the slim and sexy young escort continued to gyrate her hips she felt his fingers move in time with her movements, stroking and kneading. Claire often became very excited on weekend outcall appointments, during which she often got to know clients very well. Dave wasn't everyone's idea of a stud, but he was turning the call girl on all right. Before she got too carried away she danced away from him just a few steps, and in one movement bent at the waist and pulled down her trousers. Her thong came down too. Incredibly supple, she straightened up her gymnast's body and continued to dance, elegantly stepping out of the fabric. She was still facing away from Dave. After a few moments, she spun around. She saw his eyes widen as he took in what he saw: a perfectly shaved pussy. He reached out, but Claire pushed his hand away, teasing. She pushed him back on the bed and climbed on top op him. Edging forward, the sexy young escort positioned her pussy above his mouth - and sat down. He was hungry for her. No messing about with her clit - she felt his tongue push straight into her pussy and start swirling around in her warm, tight, wet flesh. The slim brunette escort ripped off her top and her bra so that she was naked. Quickly, she got up, turned around and sat down again - Dave's tongue got back to work instantly. She bent down and undid his jeans, releasing the pent-up stiffness of his cock. Carefully, the call girl rolled back Dave's foreskin, bent over, and kissed the end of his cock. It stiffened under her lips. She kissed it again, and rolled her tongue around the glans. A glistening drop of pre-cum swelled out and sat right on the purple, swollen end. Slowly, Claire extended the tip of tongue and licked the tiny drop off. She took it back into her mouth and tasted the intense saltiness. Then she took the whole shaft into her mouth. She gave stunning OWO. She felt Dave's body tense under her expert attention, though he didn't stop working her pussy with his tongue. She took him down deep, all the way, looking forward to the warm spurt of CIM. Feeling the tip of his cock touch the back of her throat, she gripped his shaft tightly in her mouth and began to take long, slow, hard-sucking pulls at it. His tongue dug deeper, and Claire felt his finger reach round and begin to work her clit - clearly someone had taught him some biology. Responding to his efforts, she began to suck faster, wanking his shaft with her expert lips. She gave the best blowjob of all the escorts in her agency. She was an expert at licking pussy, too, when bisexual or lesbian bookings were taken. She made a mental note to introduce Dave to the pleasures of outcall duo assignments. But that was for another day. Dave was close to coming. The escort took his swollen shaft deep inside her mouth once more, and, making very small movements, began to suck hard and fast. Behind her she heard a muffled groan as his cock bucked and twitched in her mouth. An instant later came the CIM: the biggest load of salty cum she'd ever tasted. It nearly came out of the sides of her mouth. However, being a true professional Kiev escort, sheswallowed the lot without hesitating. She jumped off Dave's face. His cock was still hard. It was time for her to come now, and she was going to do it the traditional way. She straddled him and got ready to sink on to the sticky shaft. She was going to make sure that he really made her dance this time.




