Date: 6/15/2017, Categories: Mature, Author: ClarkRoberts, Source: LushStories
Lately, I’ve developed a thing for high-priced call girls. For the past couple of years, I’ve been using a high-end escort service. The service offers a variety of intelligent and vivacious girls for $500 per hour. The girls come right to my office, so I don’t have the added expense of a hotel room. The office is where I spend most of my time these days anyway, now that my kids are grown and my wife has gone through the change. After my wife started menopause, sexual intercourse became painful for her. Instead of searching for a solution, she just quit having sex. I haven’t lost my sex drive though and masturbation proved to be a poor substitute. I love sex with a woman way too much to give it up. The sensation of sliding my hard cock into the wet warmth of a pussy is an indescribable pleasure. Nothing can beat the thrill of hearing a woman gasp at the moment of penetration. And, I have yet to find anything more euphoric than busting my nut into the wanton womb of a woman. Turning to call girls seem to be a practical solution. They provide physical gratification without the emotional attachments, which suited me just fine. I still love my wife and I don’t want to end our thirty-year marriage with some tawdry affair. Nor, do I want to risk my business to a sexual harassment lawsuit by hooking up with one of my female employees. The expense of the call girls seems cheap in comparison to the cost of an affair inside or outside the workplace. The escort service has a couple of ...