Cool, calm and collected Sarah fakes an embarrassing incident at the pool but her real goal is to lure Mark back to her condo. Single-mom Tessa finally finds some time alone with her boyfriend but doesn’t realize their most intimate moments are being watched. Presley and Ginger are brand new to the escort business but quickly find themselves in trouble with the agency boss and need to quickly find a way to satisfy him.
When Sarah gets Mark back to the porch of her condo she realizes that seduction is a two-way street and that Mark isn’t as gullible as he seems. Tessa and her boyfriend decide to make the most of being home alone, oblivious to the fact that they’re being spied on. Jake at The Agency likes the perks of owning and escort business and thinks that Presley and Ginger need to give him that special thank you that they’ve so far been avoiding.
Will Sarah do in public what most people only do in private, even with the risk that her husband might find out? Will Tessa’s romantic escapades be used as a ‘teachable moment’ or will the voyeurs use her most intimate secrets against her? Will Presley and Ginger be able to keep Jake at The Agency happy without having to enter the ‘play room’?
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‘That was almost too easy,’ I think to myself as he raises his lips from my hand and gives me his best bedroom-eyes look.
“I’d like that very much,” I reply, trying to sound coquettish, but not too much over the top. Yes, I’ve had my eye on this guy for the last few weeks, but still I don’t want him to think that I’m that easy. “I live in one of the little bungalows over there,” I said, gesturing down the cobbled path to our right. Our apartment complex is made up of the traditional two-flat buildings, along with some little bungalows grouped here and there in a more garden-like setting.
I take the lead as we walk down the path. He is a step or two behind me, and as we cross in front of the sliding patio door of one of the units I catch his reflection in the glass. His head is tilted to one side, his eyes are narrowed in concentration just a bit, and I see that he is admiring my behind. I can feel my face flush a little and then I smirk.
“Well, thanks again for the towel,” I say as we step onto the small porch in front of my door. “Geez, that was so embarrassing, I don’t know what I was thinking,” trying to sound as believable as possible. I unwrap his towel from my bust and I can see that my t-shirt is still damp enough to let me show through. It’s OK, I’m not done playing with him yet, I decide.
“Hey, no thanks are necessary. Anything for a damsel in distress. My name’s Mark, by the way.”
“Sarah. Nice to be formally introduced.” I almost say ‘finally introduced’ but catch myself just in time. “If there’s anything I can do to thank you . . . .”
I let my words hang as I stand up on tippy toes to take his lower lip between mine. As I stretch myself to reach his mouth I let my chest graze against his. I know that he can feel me through the moistened thinness of my t-shirt. When I do this I hear him sharply inhale, and his breathing becomes more shallow. Just like mine. I’ve got my left leg pressed gently against him. I know now I want to see how far I can take this.
I release his lower lip from mine and put my hands on his shoulders. His chest is tan and bare, and the scent of his coconut sun tan lotion mixed with his sweat turns me on. I can feel a warmth start in my stomach and move down my body. I am starting to get aroused.
Still on tippy toes, I lightly run my tongue along his lower lip, then take his lip in my teeth and bite just enough to let him know that I like it hard. His breathing becomes deeper and more shallow and I can feel his hands at my back, just above my waist, pulling me closer to him.
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